Within the ice layer, there was no wind or snow.
Outside the ice layer, snowflakes fell rapidly, stirring up a gust of wind and creating a blurry boundary.
That voice passed through the wind and snow and clearly reached everyone's ears.
Before the voice came, no one had noticed the arrival of the owner of the voice.
If the mushroom kid who was in charge of guarding had still been there, he would have noticed it in advance.
Everyone looked towards the direction of the voice. At the edge of the ice layer, there was only the wind and snow stirring nonstop.
The language used by the voice was the common language of the six continents, but before they could see the person clearly, they would only treat the owner of the voice as an enemy.
Therefore, everyone present opened their fine pores and covered their bodies with telekinesis, ready to fight at any time.
In less than a few breaths, a figure loomed in the wind and snow. Then, a foot stepped out of the wind and snow and stepped on the ice layer.
Everyone's eyes instinctively lowered and fell on that foot, then slowly raised and fell on the unknown person who had half his body out of the wind and snow.
That was a human with a standard figure and wearing a tattered black robe.
The hood of the robe covered the person's head. No one knew what method was used, but a layer of shadow covered the person's face, making his appearance dark and blurry.
The person's body only had a layer of telekinesis as thin as a cicada's wing. It might not even have reached the standard of [Bind].
Normally, telekinesis users' first impression of someone was based on the strength of the person's aura.
This person's aura, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, could be said to be extremely weak.
However, Bujand and the others didn't think that this person in the black robe was weak.
The reason was that the person's telekinesis was too thin, so thin that it was shocking.
It wasn't difficult for a telekinesis user to open their fine pores and release their telekinesis at full force. But to control the amount of aura to an extremely low level like the black-robed person did, it required profound control skills.
That method was as if he was afraid of wasting even a drop of telekinesis.
It was as if he was walking in the desert and didn't know where the next oasis was, so he had to cherish the water in his flask very much.
"Who is it?"
Bujand fully unleashed his aura and shouted in a deep voice.
The black-robed person raised his head slightly, and a pair of orange eyes slowly appeared on the shadowed face.
"Dong, Fuji."
“！！！！！”
Other than Bujand, everyone else was shocked.
"East Brix? The one who wrote the Journey to the New World? "
"How is that possible? That book is from hundreds of years ago …"
"A person's lifespan isn't that long."
"Could it be …"
Everyone's eyes gradually changed. They all thought of one of the known [Hopes], which was the longevity food, Nitolomi.
However, this guess was not as good as the black-robed man's answer.
Bujand didn't remember who Higashi was at first, but when he heard his teammates talking about Journey to the New World, he immediately remembered. His face showed great interest.
"You're the one who wrote the Journey to the New World?"
Bujand's style of doing things had always been straightforward. Instead of guessing without any head or tail, it was better to ask directly.
"Yes."
In the end, Tofuri also gave a straightforward answer, just like how he gave his name.
Hearing Tofuri's answer, Paristone and the others felt as if they had discovered the New World.
"Ha, I didn't expect you to still be alive. Come to think of it, you only wrote half of the Journey to the New World. How could you be willing to end it like this?"
Bujand's eyes shone brightly. As the latter, it was a wonderful experience to meet a predecessor here.
Tofuri didn't respond. When he took a step forward, his eyes looked past Bujand and the others and fell on the book in the ice pillar.
With every step he takes, the creatures in the water under the ice seem to be frightened by something, and they avoid every step he takes.
After Tofuri left, the aquatic creatures quickly gathered and gathered into a black shadow.
Biyang De and the rest were silent as they watched Don Brix striding towards them. They also looked at the school of strange fish that retreated rapidly with every step Don Brix took. They couldn't help but lower their heads to look at their feet.
In the water, there was a group of aquatic creatures that were staring at them covetously. They stuck close to the ice and watched them.
If there was no comparison, there would be no harm.
Why was it that every step Tofuri took could scare the aquatic creatures away? But when they stood here, not only did the aquatic creatures not run away, but they even looked as if they wanted to eat them up?
As Tofuri walked, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the book in the ice pillar.
"You guys can leave your traces here, but it's best not to touch it."
"Is this a warning or a stop?"
"Both, I guess."
Tofuri's tone was very calm and didn't have any absolute charm.
What responded to Tofuri was Bujand pressing his hand on the ice pillar.
That action seemed to be declaring his sovereignty to Tofuri.
Hence, Tofuri suddenly stopped and looked at Bujand silently.
"Going to places no one has ever been before, meeting people no one has ever seen before, obtaining things no one has ever touched before, and stepping on a land no one has ever been to before. This is the purpose of me coming to the Darkness Continent."
"Hence, I don't wish to be restricted by anyone. This naturally includes you, Tofuri."
Bujand's psychokinesis started to surge.
When he saw the book in the ice pillar, he had a premonition.
As long as he could obtain this book, he would definitely be able to obtain a lot of things.
Therefore, before he touched the book with his own hands, he laughed out loud.
No matter what, he wouldn't miss out on this book.
Seeing Bujand increasing his aura, Tofuri's eyes were calm. As for Bujand's teammates, they also silently controlled their auras and covered their bodies to form [Sturdy], entering their combat state.
They knew very well that the person they were facing was a monster that had lived for hundreds of years.
Even so, they didn't feel that Bujand's choice was wrong.
In the world of hunters, treasures were always obtained by the strong.
If they were to back out now, how could they continue on?
In any case, they had the advantage in numbers.
This was probably the only confidence he had left.
"Seems like you guys are determined to get it?"
Tofuri's gaze was locked on the book in the ice pillar.
Even if this group of people didn't know about the existence of the restorer, they could tell that the book in the ice pillar was a rare treasure.
However, based on the way the humans from the six continents addressed the existences in the Darkness Continent, the restorer in the ice pillar was both hope and disaster.
Or perhaps they should correct the way they addressed him.
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