A surge of lights appeared in the midst of Alkarya Street's summoning ground, taking the shape of a man before finally forming into a tall, hooded, shadowy figure.
Oliver groaned slightly as he appeared, clearly displeased at what he had seen before entering the game. He wanted to summon up the interface to see what it meant, but that was already too little, too late.
All around him, he could hear murmuring.
Onlookers pointed to him one after the other, as though he had committed some sort of heinous crime.
However, they weren't cursing, neither were they throwing blame.
Strangely, what filled their faces was admiration. Deep genuine admiration.
Some even waved at him, their smiles wide, eyes glistening with excitement. Like he had won some sort of lottery.
At this, Oliver simply paused. 'What the hell is going on?'
