Northrend, a land forgotten by the world.

It was once part of Azeroth, but the explosion of the Well of Eternity separated it from the continent of Azeroth.

With the separation from the continent and the northward movement of tectonic plates, the climate here gradually changed from the mild climate of Azeroth to getting colder, and most of the original wild animals were extinct due to their lack of adaptation to the environment, leaving only a few animals and plants with strong survival ability.

The snow was endlessly invading Xue Huan's body, and he had been carrying Niya on his back in the snow for nearly an hour, but he still hadn't seen anything that could be called a "living thing", and all that accompanied them was the biting cold wind and the heavy snow under his feet.

After walking for about 5 minutes, Xue Huan, who was groggy and physically exhausted, finally stopped, his physique was not strong, and in such a harsh and harsh environment, he was really a little unbearable with Xiao Nia on his back.

Panting and finding a sheltered corner, he sat down and hugged Nia in his arms, he tried to warm her body in this way, and Nia did seem to be a little unable to withstand the frost of Northrend, even though there was a thick mage robe to warm her, she was still huddled in Xue Huan's arms, her body kept shaking.

Her body is too weak...

Xue Huan looked at the girl whose little face was red from the cold, but she didn't say a word, and she felt distressed and blamed herself.

He hastily brought the frail Nia to this frozen wasteland without full preparation and information, and he felt that he might well be lost in this cold continent.

He didn't bring much food, and hiring a boat alone cost him several gold coins, and he had to use the rest of the money to buy supplies. The dried meat, bread and water would only last him and Nia for a week, which meant that if he didn't get anything within five days, he and Nia would have to leave for Lordaeron.

Xue Huan looked around blankly, trying to figure out the direction, but except for the white ice and snow world, there were no buildings or plants that could be used as references.

It was already difficult to find the direction on this kind of ice field, and as a traverser, he didn't know the situation on this continent at all, Xue Huan didn't dare to continue to walk around, who knew if this Northrend continent would be full of dangers, he didn't dare to risk himself.

Pregnant!!

Xue Huan suddenly realized that there was no third person here besides him and Niya?

Thinking of this, Xue Huan couldn't help but close his eyes, trying to summon Kel'thugad in the spiritual realm, this erudite servant should be able to solve the dilemma in front of him.

It's a pity that Xue Huan miscalculated this time...

10 seconds...

20 seconds...

1 minute passed...

The familiar voice that should have sounded in my head a long time ago did not appear for a long time this time.

What's going on!?

Xue Huan opened his eyes, his heart was full of surprise...

Could it be that you are using the wrong method?

With this thought, Xue Huan closed his eyes again, held his breath and concentrated, mobilizing the spiritual power of his whole body, this time, he simply abandoned all distracting thoughts and concentrated on meditation.

However, he still failed, and in response to him, it was still a howling cold wind...

Damn, what's going on?!

Xue Huan was a little angry in his heart, usually as long as his heart moved slightly, Kel's voice would sound like a ghost, however, at this critical moment, that guy was actually ineffective, what the hell was going on?

Xue Huan was puzzled, and for a while, all kinds of speculations poured into Xue Huan's mind.

Just when he was puzzled, a mysterious voice suddenly entered Xue Huan's mind: "You are finally here, my proudest creation, my... Death Knight!!"

Wait a minute!!

This is not the voice of Kel'thugad at all!!

The metallic sound was harsh and sharp, as if it came from the abyss, palpitating yet mysterious.

"Who are you, and why are you able to invade my spiritual realm?"

Death Knight?

What's that?

Since he advanced to the Great Magister, his spiritual power has been qualitatively improved, and this voice can penetrate his spiritual realm so easily and communicate directly with him, that is to say, the strength of the other party is at least above the Holy Magister.

Thinking of this, Xue Huan's forehead couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat...

He couldn't be clearer about what kind of existence the Holy Demon Master is, if the other party is not hostile, it's fine, but if the other party regards him as an enemy, then he can almost assert that his spiritual power is not worth mentioning in front of him, and it will be destroyed in an instant!!

"You don't need to know my identity, and you can't guess my power at all, you just need to know that in this frozen continent, only I can decide your fate!!"

The mysterious voice is full of domineering and seductiveness...

My fate?

"Why should I trust you?"

I have to say that Xue Huan was a little disdainful of the tone in that voice that tried to decide the fate of life and death, even though the other party may be stronger than himself, but his fate will never be allowed to be handed over to others.

He has already made a mistake once and paid a heavy price for it, the same mistake, he will not make it a second time ...

"You'll believe it!!"

Then, the voice in his head let out a "jiji" laugh and continued: "Go forward, your choice is right, it will lead you to the final answer!!"

With the last sentence sounding, the mysterious voice stopped abruptly, but what was left for Xue Huan was even greater doubts.

Destiny...

Xue Huan never believed in such ethereal things, but everything that the voice told him made him a little worried!!

What is the so-called fate?

Shaking his head violently, Xue Huan tried to put these unfounded thoughts behind him.

Lovingly stroking Nya's face, Xue Huan picked up the girl again, feeling the warmth coming from behind him, he couldn't help but feel his heart stirring, as if he was no longer afraid of everything in the future.

Now that he knows the goal and direction, he no longer has any doubts.

And this so-called answer and choice will be left until he uncovers the mystery...