After the night passed, the team resumed their exploration of the fifth-tier dimension. As they traversed snowy plains and terrain filled with obstacles, more Ice Golems blocked their path. Their presence became increasingly challenging, but thanks to Jena's enhanced powers, utilizing the ice crystals from the previous battle, they were able to deal with the golems more effectively.However, the battles against the Ice Golems remained exhausting. The team's bravery and endurance were tested to the limit. Despite their well-planned strategies and intense training, each fight left physical and mental scars. Jena's strength and solid coordination with the other members highlighted the importance of their preparations. This mission drained their energy and threatened their lives, but having Evan by their side provided them with much-needed confidence and morale.For five days, they continuously battled various threats, exploring tunnels and hidden chambers within the dimension. Their succ

After the meeting held to discuss plans to re-enter the sixth dimension, Gideon quickly sought out Victor in his office. The room was dark, illuminated only by a few dim lights that cast long shadows on the walls, reflecting Victor’s ever-dark and ambitious mood.Gideon, who had been loyal to Victor for a long time, reported with calm yet palpable tension. "Master Victor, there’s a problem."Victor turned his gaze towards Gideon. "What happened?"Gideon then explained, "Isolde refused our plan to return to the sixth dimension. She didn’t just refuse, but also brazenly left the meeting, disregarding the threat I issued."Hearing this report, Victor’s cold, sharp eyes narrowed. He stood from his chair with slow yet deliberately controlled movements, filled with suppressed anger. "Isolde," he said, his voice flat yet laced with danger, "has been a thorn in my side for too long. Her loyalty has always been half-hearted, and now she dares to openly challenge my plan."Victor paused for a m

Hugo, who had been observing from behind, stepped forward. "Are you sure this is the right decision, Evan?" he asked, his voice filled with doubt. Evan gazed deeply into Hugo's eyes before responding. "No one can say for sure what's right or wrong here, Hugo. But I know one thing—leaving someone to die without trying to help them isn't a path I want to take." Hugo nodded, though he remained cautious. "Alright, we'll bring her along. But we must stay vigilant." They continued their journey at a quick pace, searching for a safe place to rest and tend to Isolde. Their minds were filled with questions—why was Isolde here, in such a dire state? What exactly had happened to her? And how would this affect their mission going forward? Meanwhile, on Evan's back, Isolde remained unconscious, but within her weakened mind, the shadows of battle and betrayal continued to haunt her. The brutal fight against Aisling and Romano, her mother's death, and her painful escape... all swirled in the dar

After several days of travel through harsh and dangerous terrain, Evan and his team finally arrived at the Ironfist family camp. They were greeted by the sight of large tents set up at the edge of a mine, with bustling activity all around. The miners, who appeared to have been working hard for some time, looked exhausted but remained determined.Evan carefully surveyed the camp, noticing how efficiently it was organized. Some members of the Ironfist team were processing the metals they had mined, while others kept a watchful eye on the surrounding area, clearly alert for any threats from the fifth-dimension."Welcome back," greeted Zeke, who had been tasked with guarding the camp while Evan and his team ventured further. "I'm glad to see you all in one piece." Zeke then noticed someone on Evan's back. He remembered that only Aria, Celeste, and Hugo had left with Evan. "Who is that?" Zeke asked, curious."She's Isolde, one of Victor's executives."Evan's response took Zeke by surprise.

In a cave hidden from the dimensional storm raging outside, a heavy silence filled the air. Isolde Vesper, once known as “The Frost Queen,” now appeared weak and fragile. Her long white hair, which once radiated power, had been cut short, mirroring the shattered state of her spirit. Horrific wounds marred her body, remnants of a battle that had nearly claimed her life. The Ironfist Hunters, led by Evan Walker, had managed to save her from the brink of death, but they now faced a difficult moral dilemma. Isolde had once been the right hand of Victor Draven, their most feared enemy. Her presence among them stirred boiling tensions, with some members demanding her immediate elimination. However, Evan, with his strong leadership instincts, decided to give Isolde a chance to explain herself. That night, after the situation had somewhat calmed, Evan approached Isolde. He found her leaning against the cave wall, her breathing heavy and irregular. Despite her dire physical state, Isolde’s