CHAPTER 88 - TRISTAN

“Why… am I back here?” Tristan said as he was standing on the foot of the Twin Mountains of the North. The same light was shining in between the two mountains.

“Tristan… here me…” a dark voice called out in the sky. Tristan looked up. There was snow falling. The grey thick clouds blocked the light ray of the sun.

“It’s you.” Tristan replied as he was looking above the clouds.

“No time… to waste…” The dark voice echoed. “Collect the four frost orbs… time is running out… a great danger is coming…”

Everything went black. “Danger?” Tristan repeated.

“Tristan! Wake up!” Dianne shook Tristan’s shoulders as he was lying on the cold ground. Tristan snapped out and woke up suddenly. He was breathing shortly as he touched his chest.

“Are you okay?” Robert said while standing in front of him. He gave Tristan his sword.

“I… I’m fine. Where are we?” Tristan looked at his body and it was covered with sticky transparent liquid. His black hair was already wet with the seawater and his thick blue