Dark Ice Mountain

The cold sands reflected by the sunlight made the energy all around visible, and Admon continued to cultivate. It had been almost two months since he came to this oasis, but he hadn't moved an inch or stopped cultivating for even a second, and it would not be wrong to say that the eyes looking at him were astonished by his perseverance. However, the resulting winds were constantly pushing the sands and Admon often came close to being buried under the sands, something that gave Vered quite a headache.

Many people, especially members of the royal family of Glacial Oasis, were constantly entering the barrier Vered had set up and increasing their development. 

On top of that, Admon's brain was completely closed to the sounds around him, he couldn't hear anything, feel anything or realise anything. Admon, who wouldn't even realise if the apocalypse was happening around him, only had the desire to move to a new level in his mind.