Dorian took a deep breath, cold air cascading around him as he opened his eyes. A wave of energy flashed out from his body, various Demonic Laws wavering in the air as he blinked.
He was currently sitting next to the Traveling Ice Waterfall back on Blizzaria. Its frigid, crashing ice continued its ever-present, brutal descent, ignoring the powerful Demonic being sitting right next to it.
After he sent off his letters, he finished all other miscellaneous things he needed to do and began his journey immediately. It had taken only a short period of time to cross the World Bridge to Blizzaria and reach this location. His speed had grown to such a monstrous degree, it was hard, even for Dorian, to truly appreciate.
Another one out shortly