For a moment, everything was covered with intense flames. All noises ceased before the mighty sound of the rumbling of the sky as if it was going to break apart.
The phenomenon lasted for a moment and when everything returned to normal, flakes of white colour started to fall from the sky.
Alex propped himself up, only to find himself standing on the endless view of snow covering the land.
Alex scanned the surroundings and saw battered bodies stained with blood getting up slowly and locking him with a hateful gaze.
It was only then, he understood where he was.
This place might be the edge of the Northern continent which is shrouded with darkness and snowfall. It was said to be the very end of the World however Alex never imagined the place to be as cold as the pole because the world was flat, unlike his previous world.
Before Alex could enjoy the scenery, the cloud of snow was cleared away from within it, coming towards Alex.