[568] An army of my own.

The smoldering heat, the rough sand beneath my feet and the odd rock formations in the surroundings, coupled with the cry of a vulture or some bird in the far distance.

"Yeah… I am back."

I muttered to myself, as I stood in front of the labyrinth-like city. Not only that, but I took a leave for two days and came here, I teleported here and gazed at the towering walls.

They were made of black stone, and the depictions of bulls and Minotaur were as vivid as ever.

"Damn it."

I cursed as my feet dug into the sand, I wasn't mad about the sand or something, but rather the heat. Since I am predominantly an ice-dragon, the heat is my worst enemy.

Although according to Lanesha, I'm a special kind of dragon that has access to forms related to all my affinities, it doesn't disregard the fact that I have mastery over the ice element the most, therefore my body is filled with more mana related to the ice element.