Farosa could not fathom why people would easily die in such conditions.
The climate was bitterly cold, and all she could see was frost and snow. However, Farosa was unaffected. Her body could easily withstand the harshest air and resist the worst conditions. She was currently in the midst of the Corpse Dragon's icy domain, yet she faced no impediment.
The majesty of dragons and the solemn gaze of giants were enough to terrify anyone, but to Farosa, these were akin to the scrutiny of inferior fools. The only sensations she harbored were revulsion and loathing.
"Why is there a Witch there!" Aledy surveyed the battlefield, the situation exceeding her tactical deployment. This Witch was not within the company's management sequence.
Just witnessing the ultimate battlefield where monsters roamed freely would strike terror into anyone's heart, leaving them to hastily retreat under Aledy's orders.