Standing on the canyon above, my whole body suddenly started trembling as the cold wind blew through the gaps in my armor and chilled me to the bone. As I gazed into the distance, all I saw were fire-red rocks, it was like I was within a raging, flaming volcano. On the side of the Fire Stone Canyon nearest to me, I spotted countless Level 39 Orcs who held wooden clubs swarming around. With my current strength, training with monsters 7 levels above me was not difficult, and the EXP was wonderful. Alright, I would hang around this area to train!
Swinging off from a protruding rock, I slid down along the mountain slope.