With the cold wind blowing, fine snowflakes swirled down from the sky, landing on the beach already covered in a layer of snow.

In this silver-clad winter world.

Tixil the Amethyst Dragon, sitting elegantly with her limbs relaxed, looked puzzled:

"It's been five years. Saiga Planet has been peaceful. Could it be that the Giant Pantheon is too scared to come here?"