The gale had such power.
Yet under Qin Chu's control, it merely blew the snow off the rooftops layer by layer without sweeping away the roofs, and cleared the silvery white from the ground without lifting the floorboards.
The buildings throughout the city continued to shake incessantly but never suffered actual damage.
Night fell.
The moon replaced the sun, casting a silvery gloss.
Until late into the night, the howling winds finally ceased.
Even though it was nighttime, anyone could feel that the temperature was even higher than during the day.
Osvid and Heidi, one by one, stepped out from the palace, looking at the familiar stone plates and bricks, each with a face full of shock.
On the rooftops, on the ground, there was no trace of snow to be seen. The heavy snow that had submerged the city had disappeared without a trace at some unknown time.
Feeling the cool but much more tolerable temperature, their faces even flushed with excitement.
