Chapter 168 Three Years
The snowstorm in Anzeta would howl every year, laying a white blanket over the land. The resilient people living in this "Land of Eternal Winter," having long moved from the warm South, had grown accustomed to the harsh winters for the sake of survival.
Similarly, for the sake of the most basic survival, they gradually adapted to the rule of the Ashen Kingdom and adjusted to this new order.
Time and again, ice and snow covered the ground, and then melted away.
In the blink of an eye, three years had passed just like that.
For the giant dragons, this was not a long time; it was merely an ordinary deep sleep, for it was not uncommon for them to sleep for decades or even a hundred years.
But this hibernation was of great significance to Cassius. He was about to undergo the greatest leap in his history.