The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 607 - 288 The Power of Nature

The snowstorm gradually came to a halt.

The collapsed snow slowly returned to a state of calm.

The snow piled up had formed something like a slope, completely burying the path they had come from.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Raelia and the others were gasping desperately, their faces turning red from exertion.

The Blessing brought by the Night Watcher made their physical strength beyond ordinary, but such intense exercise still led to fatigue.

Making them unable to resist panting.

Meanwhile, Karen, who had been running frantically alongside them, transformed from a lying giant bear back to human form.

At this moment, she was completely lying on the snow, gasping wildly, her breathing sounded like a blower.

Compared to the Night Watcher with their Blessing, she was almost completely exhausted now.

She managed to run here purely by clinging to a desire for survival.

With a cry.

Grey Fang descended from the sky riding the Winged Dragon.

Terger, carried by the Winged Dragon’s claws, landed with a stumble, falling onto the snow.

"Are you okay... sorry."

Upon landing, he scanned around to find that Raelia’s ally, the elf who had saved his life—Annabelle, was not among the team.

Given the circumstances, not being with the team could only mean an accident, buried under the snow.

Unexpectedly, the avalanche had cost them one person.

For a moment, Terger silently closed his mouth.

The relief of surviving a disaster vanished.

"Ah, exhausted, I thought I was going to get buried. How cold would that be?"

Raelia grumbled on, showing no trace of sorrow in her tone.

Karen, who had sat up from the ground, looked at Raelia, while Terger also kept his eyes on her.

They knew Raelia was the Captain of this small squad but hadn’t expected her to be so indifferent.

After days of interaction, they hadn’t noticed at all.

For a moment, they couldn’t help but feel a bit chilled.

Raelia’s eyes briefly focused in the air, then her tone carried a hint of gloating: "Annabelle is really unlucky, actually got buried."

"Let me see if I can find her body," Terger suggested.

Despite not having much Magic Power left, he felt the need to do something, as she had saved his life.

"Body?" Grey Fang, passing by, said with confusion.

Scratching his head, not quite understanding the situation, he thought he might have heard wrong.

[Annabelle: Damn it! Pull me out quickly, I’m about to freeze to death!]

[Annabelle: Raelia! Did you hear me!]

[Annabelle: You four-legged pig!]

[Annabelle: Angry little pony!]

Raelia: "Hey! You pointy-eared, don’t use that nickname!"

Raelia shouted towards the snow-covered slope.

But she still stood up and walked toward the snow.

In Karen’s bewildered and puzzled gaze, she stepped onto the snow.

The four hooves under her feet formed a net-like structure with some kind of Magic, turning into something akin to a board.

Allowing her to walk steadily on the snow without sinking due to her weight.

Raelia walked back and forth on the snow, shifting one or two steps now and then, as if searching for something?

"Don’t rush, I’m looking for you." She grumbled into the air.

Until she saw her dot on the map and Annabelle’s dot overlapping, she finally confirmed her location.

She raised her body, her hooves lifted high, and stomped down fiercely.

A precise Power made the snow beneath her explode completely.

A circular snow hollow was forcefully blasted out by such peculiar means.

The surrounding snow didn’t collapse again despite the impact.

Snow fell all around.

An arm stretched out from the hollow.

Raelia pulled it out with one powerful tug.

Annabelle rolled twice on the snow before coughing a few times and stood up, shaking herself frantically.

Shaking off all the snow clinging to herself.

Raelia did an Identification and found that Annabelle buried under the snow had lost about one-third of her Blood Volume due to cold and collision.

Fortunately, it hadn’t dropped to half, staying relatively stable.

"Cold... so cold!"

Annabelle’s voice trembled.

Abis waved her hands.

The Trick she invented, [Warm Cloak], covered Annabelle.

Making her feel much better.

Raelia walked over and placed a hand on Annabelle’s back.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Hot! Hot!"

Having just complained about being cold, Annabelle suddenly yelled, arching her chest and abdomen forward.

She hurriedly stepped forward, slapping her back.

With a look at Raelia.

"Not cold now, thank the Captain, haha."

"Thank your head! If you can’t control your Magic Power, don’t wield it randomly here!" 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Raelia didn’t refute but flashed a brilliant smile.

Annabelle walked over to lean on Abis.

As she walked, she kept grumbling.

"It’s not fair, you have four legs, and I only have two."

Although she was an Assassin, she emphasized more on flexibility and Agility, could burst into Extreme Speed briefly but couldn’t maintain it continuously.

And the avalanche just covered a massive area.

Not to mention she only had two legs.

Karen, who had run with her below, also only had two legs but could transform into a giant bear.

Running giant bear’s speed didn’t seem slow at all.

Until she was the only two-legged elf left, she was almost buried when close to escaping.

Alas, Grey Fang, also with two legs, flew in the sky.

"Come on, let’s keep your Blood Volume healthy first." Abis chuckled, handing over a potion.

"Thank you."

Annabelle received it and felt the potion had been specially warmed.

Drinking it in one gulp not only boosted her Blood Volume but also slightly restored her body temperature to normal.

This made her embrace Abis’s mare body in gratitude.

"Abis, you’re wonderful, are you and Raelia really sisters?"

She questioned the two’s familial bond.

"Pointy ears, what are you saying?" Raelia, walking over, voiced her displeasure.

Abis simply chuckled, reaching out to tidy Annabelle’s messy hair from melted snow, drying it.

She laughed lightly and comforted: "Don’t mind her, you know, she’s just like that."

"Tsk." Raelia clicked her tongue.

Their little drama had no impact on Grey Fang.

Now, he diligently applied a layer of warm grease to his Winged Dragon, occasionally patting its sharp beak, comforting it in the Beastman tongue.

Though he had a Space Waist Bag, he hadn’t brought much of this type of supply.

Had used it several times before, with not much remaining, but it couldn’t be helped now.

Beside them, Karen and her companion looked bewildered, eyes dazed, watching these people.

This sudden turn of events left their minds struggling to catch up.

No.

How was this accomplished?