Chapter 109: A strange dome

Rohan darted forward with all the speed he could muster. The more he advanced, the more he cursed on his head as this journey was the worst.

First a desert with atrocious heat making his body crumble. Then a terrible attack from a pack of magical beasts, where the only reason was still alive was because the dozen of beasts were too engrossed in their killing.

And finally, this damn place with the cold slowly murdering him while an extremely powerful warrior, strong enough to blow his head with a pinch, was probably chasing after him.

All of that for a legend told by his master who knew nothing about the Barren Lands that could simply be the stories of degenerate hunched old men trying to be mysterious.

Rohan felt that he should have never actually come here. Why did he even accept?