After passing through the canyon, Roger could distinctly feel the temperature around him dropping.
In this simple world, there seemed only one rule, which was coldness.
He attempted to activate the Igni Dharma Seal, and flames spouted from his palm, but not only was the power much smaller, even the flames that spewed out had no apparent temperature.
It seemed to be nothing more than an illusion.
"Don't bother trying, I told you this is an insulated place for the Natural Flame."
"Here, we can only rely on our own bodies. Remember, no matter what happens, your internal belief must never waver."
"In such an environment, your emotions are the flame, the only proof that you still have warmth." Jora advised.
Obviously, a lot had changed since the last time she came here; even with her current strength, it was fraught with danger.
Roger hadn't reached the Fifth Tier, lacking the protection of Vitality, his journey would be much more difficult than hers.
