The snow and ice, that never seemed to melt, dissolved instantly into water. Because of the Valley of Death, it flowed through like the rapids. But because the land was so barren, it quickly sucked up the moisture that was being offered.
“Gaaahh! The heat! It’s burning my body! Master!”
Bingryong was suffering as he struggled to beat his wings in the sky. Droplets of water dripped and fell from his body of ice.