Chapter 368

As Gavin returned to Brookspring in the Frostpeak, he was surrounded by a desolate, frozen landscape. Its reputation for harshness was earned through endless winters, where snow and ice held dominion

without respite.

The howling winds and relentless blizzards were constant companions, showing no mercy to those who dared to tread its frozen trails.

Once, this land had been alive with a thriving ecosystem, but fate had dealt it a cruel blow,

Overnight, unforeseen events had transtormed into a desolate wasteland devoid of any signs of life Even the tracks of animals had disappeared under layers of snow and ice.

Amidst this icy wilderness, there stood a remarkable oasis of life-the stronghold of the Frostpeak General

It resembled a grand medieval castle, radiating an aura of strength and authority that contrasted starkly with the desolation outside.

Despite its location in the harshest climates, this fortress remained untouched by the unforgiving weather.

Curiously, the conditions within and outside the fortress were worlds apart.

Inside the fortress, the scene was dramatically different. It was a lush oasis, impervious to the biting cold

outside.

No matter how fierce the storms raged beyond its walls, the fortress’s interior remained a serene paradise.

At a glance, it appeared as if it were plucked from the realms of fairy tales.

However, this sanctuary was inhabited exclusively by the personal guards of Frostpeak General, Jacket. There were no ordinary residents within its walls.

As the personal guards went about their duties, they exchanged hushed words:

“Hurry, we mustn’t be late in welcoming Riverrun General.

“We can’t afford any negligence!”

ambled lazily at the rear of the group spoke with an air of indifference:

what brings Riverrun General here this

moment, another man sporting round glasses shot a glance at the lagging fellow and chimed in: “Let’s refrain from gossiping about the war general’s affairs,

other

just ordinary people. It’s not our place to indulge

stay focused on

the War General’s stronghold, a group of War General’s personal guards stood

a stern formation as if

and a specially

the war general watched as the colossal helicopter descended

stepped out from the helicopter and

“Everyone, gather!

to give our respects to Riverrun General.”

guards below followed the man’s directives

the ground with a powerful gust of

open at this moment, and a tall, rugged man with commanding

was striking and authoritative as he walked

helicopter was Matthew,

questions lingered. Why had Matthew the Riverrun General,

General

disembarked from the helicopter, he appeared remarkably at ease, as if

the lead of the sunglass-wearing figure, the entire Frostpeak’s personal guard formation stood at attention

the utmost respect, we welcome Riverrun

Frostpeak General’s stronghold by the Frostpeak

stone structure that appeared frozen in time for

a deep and resonant

that we have witnessed the arrival of Matthew within the Frostpeak

quietly entered Clifford Ancestral Home in Brookspring, greeted by the tranquil silence

was evident that everyone

his wristwatch, noting that the time had passed well beyond 1

glow from c of the rooms. There, he discovered a petite figure nestled on the sofa, breathing rhythmically, lost in the depths of

the room, he identified the figure

had dozed off on the couch, her breath steady and peaceful.

a swell of

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