The death aura spread through the shelter like freezing water poured directly into people's bones, and within moments every player inside Zich's building felt the immense pressure descending over the area.
Doors swung open one after another, and several players stumbled into the corridor with pale faces while others immediately grabbed their weapons, and the atmosphere that had been calm moments ago turned chaotic almost instantly.
"What the hell is that?!"
"Did a monster infiltrate the shelter?!"
"I can feel killing intent from here!"
One woman backed away from the corridor wall while breathing heavily, and even the players who usually acted fearless now looked shaken. The pressure flooding the building was simply too overwhelming for Layer One players to ignore.
Inside another room several floors lower, a man dropped his cup entirely after sensing the aura.
CRACK!!!
The ceramic shattered across the ground, but he barely noticed.
