The black fog, symbolizing the end of all things, spreads from the Central Island to the entire world, seemingly possessing some extremely mysterious traits. Just by looking at it, one feels despair from the heart, as if witnessing the end of the world.
Central Island, inside the Chief Administrator's office.
A burly man paced back and forth, with an incredulous expression on his face, muttering to himself: "No... no! This is very wrong! The time shouldn't have come so fast! Something must have influenced it!"
"Could it be because the other three islands were destroyed by war? That shouldn't be it. The negative emotions brought by a war can't be so much, we've done it so many times before, and Black Mountain almost never reacted. The destruction plan shouldn't bring such a massive amount of negative emotions."
"There must be other reasons!"
"There must be some special inducement!"
