The Far North.
Raging blizzards, like millions of primordial fierce beasts, roared wildly in the darkness.
Beneath the endless polar night, the benevolent Jiang Runyue hung suspended like a proud, solitary divine moon. Purple lightning entwined with thunderous celestial light crackled around her, tearing through the impenetrable darkness and a bone-chilling cold capable of freezing a Primordial Spirit.
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