"Hahaha, truly worthy of being my Moonfall Clan's Holy Son!"
"The Ultimate Inheritance, Perfect Supreme realm, and all thirteen Emperor Form Diagrams fully comprehended. Who in this vast world can contend with him?"
"The posture of a Great Emperor. The posture of a Great Emperor!"
Everyone showered him with praise. The grand hall filled with cheerful laughter.
…
Eight days later.
Ethan's group of four had entered the depths of the White North Ice Field.
Ryan stood atop a mountain peak, gazing northward. Amidst the continuous mountain ranges and glaciers, a massive rift valley cut straight across the landscape.
The rift looked like a hideous scar, as if a prehistoric giant had swung a massive sword and cleaved the earth in two.
"We've finally arrived."
"Young Master Ethan, look. That is the Glacier Rift Valley. West of the rift valley is our Riverborn Clan's territory, and to the east is the Moonfall Clan's territory."
