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!”

guards, a man who ambled lazily at the rear of the group

wonder what brings Riverrun General

sporting round glasses shot a glance at the lagging fellow and

other than Riverrun General!

ordinary people. It’s not our place

focused on our

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

stern formation as if preparing for

and a specially designed helicopter emerged from the swirling snowstorm.

war general watched as the colossal helicopter descended toward

donning sunglasses stepped out from

“Everyone, gather!

to give our

the man’s directives with sunglasses, forming an orderly

with a powerful

moment, and a tall, rugged man with commanding

at a towering six feet, he was striking and authoritative as he

helicopter was Matthew, the Riverrun

Matthew the

why hadn’t Frostpeak General personally

he appeared remarkably at ease, as if he were stepping into his own home.

of the sunglass-wearing figure, the entire Frostpeak’s personal guard formation stood at attention and delivered a formal salute:

respect, we welcome Riverrun

Frostpeak General’s

stone structure that appeared frozen in time

a deep and resonant voice resounded:

that we have witnessed the arrival of Matthew within

Brookspring, greeted by the tranquil silence of the late hour.

it was evident that everyone within the house had long since retired to their

passed well

into the house, his keen eyes catching a faint glow from c of the rooms. There, he discovered a petite figure nestled on the sofa, breathing rhythmically, lost in the depths of

room, he identified the figure

couch, her breath

help but be overcome by a swell of tenderness as he looked

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