The piercing cold wind drilled into Lind's clothes but was quickly turned into a warm breeze by the high temperature emanating from his body at all times.
The black and white wolves, after determining Lind posed no threat, quietly approached his side to enjoy the caress of the warm wind.
"This is it!"
I, Thunder God Thor, took hold of a peculiar stone that wasn't a Magic Ore because Lind didn't feel any Magic Power from it. His senses for magic were now incredibly acute.
A dragon is naturally a "Mage," and sensing the magical traces around had become an instinct for Lind.
However, the power of the Knights of the Apocalypse was no longer considered mainstream by him. Apart from the Molten Flame Knight's power, all other powers were mere "life hacks" in the Magic World, fascinating to look at but more decorative than practical.
"Key item!"
His belief was strong, making even Lind, who would've dismissed it at a glance, take another two looks at it.
