If you wish to understand the heart of ice and snow, then take a stroll along the Alps. Choose a tall mountain ridge covered with ice and snow and try to conquer it or be conquered by it.

The world on the snow-capped mountains with the icy north wind and the entire sky of penetrating cold, made it seem as if the entire world had been buried under the ice, dying. When midsummer came, the sun raged, and the massive icy surface of the snow-capped mountains would gradually soften. The accumulated snow at the peak of the mountain would continue to sink and collect below and the mountain ridge would produce a "rumble" when it could no longer take the weight, dumping all the ice and snow downwards.

A long, long time ago, the people of the mountain always thought that this was the doing of a devil who had been punished by the Creator. The people slaughtered their cattle, placed them on the altar and used the blood of animals as a sacrifice to the unknown devil. The snow-capped mountains were not devils and avalanches were not tragedies created by the gods. However, once people entered the snow-capped mountains, they would rather believe that the devil indeed existed.

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