Duncan's exploration of the New World wasn't going very smoothly.
The Juvenile Dragon was trapped in the Northern Land, and with its current strength, it was difficult to travel far away.
On the way back.
Duncan encountered that astonishingly powerful three-man team again. Due to the winds and snow of the Northern Land, they had to find a place to rest, and Duncan dared not get too close. He could only use the strategic map to mark their direction, which seemed to be the ancient altar he had reached.
Most creatures in this world worship Ancestral Spirits and Demon Gods, especially the latter, who are extremely dangerous.
The fierce winds howled.
After crossing a towering snow mountain, Duncan saw a very striking mark.
— The Frost Giant Tribe.
However, compared to last time, their numbers seemed to have decreased significantly; even the prehistoric Mammoths were fewer. The footprints of these giants stretched far, leading to the distant, snow-covered primordial forest.
