Ji Chen nodded slightly, "Maintain formation, stay vigilant. We move forward."
"Yes."
The heroes nodded in agreement, their eyes gradually filled with seriousness.
As they entered this icy sea, they sensed a peculiar disturbance in their souls, as if something was constantly wailing and moaning, these whispers, like a drizzling rain, infiltrated their minds, carrying negative energies that induced fear.
But soon, they realized the source of this strange disturbance.
As they approached those icebergs, weighing tens of thousands of tons each, they discovered that these icebergs were frozen with corpses. There were humans, elves, orcs... preserved in the icy seal, these corpses looked lifelike, frozen in the moment of their death. Their faces displayed expressions of pain, fury, or madness. Some had their hands raised as if trying to reach the surface but drowned midway while fighting with weapons.