It was a peaceful morning, much like any other, and Kyle was climbing one of the tallest mountains in the No Mana land.
He clutched onto one of the many gray-hued plants cascading down from the mountain's peak as he made his way towards the summit.
However, the more he climbed upward, the intense the pressure on his body became, as if numerous giant rocks were pressing on his shoulders, making it hard to maintain his balance.
Kyle was always grateful that his body was colder than usual due to his bloodline, making it rare for him to sweat.
But he couldn't help but furrow his brows because right now, his entire body was soaked in sweat.
Not to mention, the uncomfortable sensation of sweat beads trickling down his face and seeping into his shirt.