The Arctic Ocean, the sun hung low and far on the southern horizon, emitting a faint white light, slowly moving around this world of ice and snow, bathing the entire realm in a white glow. This was the Arctic summer, the six-month-long polar day where the sun would neither rise higher nor set for several months. Under the slanting light of the sun and driven by the currents from the Southern Ocean, the vast ice cap of the Arctic Ocean began to disintegrate and melt, with the tremendous sound of breaking ice and icebergs crashing into the sea echoing continuously.
The Flame Lord led the fleet, breaking ice and advancing in this vast world. The closer they got to the Arctic Circle, the more solemn Bato's expression became.
—System Prompt: You have entered the Arctic Circle and gained the negative effect of "Extreme Cold."
—Extreme Cold: speed reduced by 30%, stamina consumption speed increased by 30%.
The inevitable had finally arrived.
