White Flame’s Childhood
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The northernmost land was covered in darkness throughout the long night. Standing like a lighthouse on the ice sheet, Coldfrost Citadel was the only light source in the night. For thousands of years, no matter how much hatred the unusual creatures showed the demon hunters, and whether the demon hunters could be deemed noble, one thing was sure: the Nightwatch had indirectly protected the human civilization and ensured the fragile humans survived the darkest period in history.
Even without considering the historical significance, just thinking about the fall of Coldfrost Citadel and its consequences, Hao Ren would not let the mad Council of Elders out of Coldpath.