The vast blue-black plain was completely covered in snow white.
The portal leading from the Valley of Golden Gates to this Trial Secret Realm remained wide open, at this moment, inside and outside the gate seemed to exist in two completely different worlds—one side was as scorching as the blazing sun in midsummer; the other side, a snowstorm raged, directly stepping into the harshest winter.
As the source of all the current powers, Ronan was like a white sun hanging in the sky, calmly overlooking the people below.
He saw that many faces were filled with shock, he saw ancient cold currents continuously spreading upwards along the central white stone pillar of the plain, and the members of the Elder Council standing atop the pillar responsible for hosting this trial were also slightly moved...
Of course, what Ronan saw the most of—were the countless ice frost rule networks between heaven and earth!
