The cold wind, sharp as a knife, blew down with the falling snow from the sky, painting the earth in a thousand-mile span of silver white.
The entire Kawa Great Forest was enveloped in the bitter chill of the winter, as far as the eye could see, it was a vast expanse of white nothingness.
Only in this volcanic region was it an exception.
Perhaps it was because of the abundance of fire elements gathered in the air here, even the cold currents of winter could not influence this place, with no snowflakes falling from the sky, making it stand out sharply amid the icy landscape.
No, at least, there was an influence.
But as seen, the once freely flowing lava had partially solidified upon contact with the air, with a dark red glow faintly shining from the solidifying rocks.
Evidently, the part in contact with the air solidified due to the low temperature, although the inside was still a scalding hot magma.
