Adrian smiled and said, "Since I already know where he is, it's time to make my move."

He then left the Ignis Rift. This place was as hot as a melting furnace, and though he did not mind it much, staying here for too long was not ideal.

However, just as he walked a short distance, he heard a voice say, "Are you truly the wielder of the Frost Crystal Divine Sword?"

Adrian was taken by surprise, and he could not pinpoint where the voice was coming from. Turning toward the source of the sound, he saw several slender figures approaching. They appeared worn-out and weathered, like individuals who had endured much hardship.

They approached him cautiously, their faces filled with fear as if they were in awe of him. The leader, the one who had spoken, was an elderly and weathered man.

This old man had a hunched figure and wore tattered clothes, resembling a common beggar. The people around him shared the same shabby appearance. However, Adrian knew they were not beggars because the aura t