Maddy narrowed her eyes, focusing her senses. From across the town, she could make out a structured area—a part that looked carefully built, almost like a harvesting hub. Normal Slimes, Material, Soothing, Food, and Hygiene slimes were constantly emerging from the ground, their movements coordinated and purposeful.
They were funneled into channels, corrals, and small processing zones, creating what appeared to be both an attraction and a production site. It was clever, almost industrial, and the villagers or whatever remnants remained had clearly spent generations perfecting it.
But then, her divine sight flickered on something unusual. A faint, fluctuating glow of mana orbs pulsed in the area, and her stomach sank.
"Oh no… a mana distortion just happened here!" she muttered.
