Blue Maple and White Cherry roamed through the graveyard amid the heavy snow, one in front of the other, an inexplicable eeriness about everything.

They didn’t appear like they were a couple, nor did they seem like servant and master, or friends. They were just sauntering through the graveyard. More accurately put, they were walking through a mass grave.

Tiny snowflakes that resembled catkins drifted down as crows cried out sharply and unpleasantly between the graves, while occasional gusts of chilly wind blew at the corners of their clothes. They left two rows of clear footprints through the snowy ground, which were gradually covered by the light but endless snow…

Blue Maple had just dealt with a Skeleton, and realized that triggering Heavenly Fire’s Fire Explosion dealt enormously high damage. It was probably because Heavenly Fire was a great counter, as Blue Maple’s formidable and radiant flames suppressed the monster’s sinister chills.

Blue Maple didn’t cover his blade with Heavenly Fire, so that he could attack with a one hundred percent chance of triggering Fire Explosion. First, Blue Maple didn’t mind that he had to train a little slower. Secondly, attaching Heavenly Fire to his blade consumed Heavenly Fire in the process, and he still intended to use Heavenly Fire for other purposes.

“Uh, Blue… Blue Maple… Can I not call you by your full name?” They were still slowly trudging forward when White...