Chapter 610: The End of the Endgame (above)

The city in the distance grew silent in the darkness. A harsh cold wind howled across the northern part of the Snow Country, the waves were churning at the sea, and not far from the sea, on the highway, the first of the Snow Country soldiers to withdraw from the Mormans had faded away, and the hustle and bustle of the coastline in the wilderness died down, and all was quiet again in the night.