Deep in the valley, only the sound of the wind whispers.
The rock valley lies ahead, yet the ground suddenly dips, like a massive scar, appearing quite oppressive.
It seems as if a colossal creature once passed through here, leaving deep impressions on the ground.
Louis raised his hand to signal everyone to stop: "Do not make a sound."
Everyone immediately slowed their steps, not uttering a word, and slowly approached the gorge.
Amidst the ice and snow at the bottom of the valley, the massive outline appeared faintly, coils of the serpent's body piled up like a hill.
This was an Ice Vein Giant Snake, in deep slumber.
A thin layer of frost formed on its scales, reflecting an eerie gleam, sending a chill down one's spine.
The diameter of its body was as thick as a house, its length winding several tens of meters, coiled among the ice rocks, truly a giant in every sense.
