Crunch, crunch.

An ice golem would never tire. Had it been ten or fifteen days since they entered the Wailing Mountains? He couldn't remember how long it had been, but the ice golem was still doing fine. As long as Seo Jun-Ho's mental strength wasn’t exhausted, it would move silently with him forever.

"Ha, ha-a...”

The problem was Seo Jun-Ho. Forget improving; his condition was deteriorating by the day.

"Contractor, are you all right? Do you need anything? Do you want water?”

Due to this, the Frost Queen was becoming increasingly more concerned in recent days. Seo Jun-Ho's body had become more and more haggard, and his face was as sunken as that of the dead. Without the Hero's Mind (S), the ice golem would have long been unsummoned, and he would have died as well.

"Ugh..."

Shiver.

Seo Jun-Ho hugged a thick blanket. Due to the unbearable cold, he wore thick clothes and covered himself in several layers of blankets. Nevertheless, a terrible chill penetrated his bones relentlessly. It was a fatal blow to a patient whose muscles had been wrecked and torn apart.

"Ha-a, ha...”

If a person’s breath were to be compared to a thread, his thread was thin and delicate, as if it were going to break at any moment.

"This is not going to...