With Yggdrasil

He passed through a lush forest shimmering with emerald light. Jino strolled through the streets and alleys of Asgard, heading toward the tallest mountain peak in the distance. With every step he took, an immense pressure crashed down upon the boy. Yet no matter how terrifying the invisible pressure was, it could not shake him in the slightest. "I have climbed mountains and ventured into the most depraved places in the world." Jino walked slowly, but his figure flickered as he drew closer to Yggdrasil.