No one knows when it started, but a thin layer of fog began to appear on the streets of the ancient city.
This immediately raised suspicion for the Thunder Tower Master—the city was enveloped by the Association's barrier, which, although it doesn't isolate all temperature-related conditions, the sudden emergence of fog was clearly unreasonable.
"Look, something is approaching in the fog!" A deacon pointed towards a certain direction in the mist.
They all turned to look, and saw a figure slowly approaching through the increasingly dense fog.
"It might be an undead from here, be careful." The Thunder Tower Master frowned—he was stationed here mainly to prevent these undead from breaking through the barrier and escaping into the real world.
"It doesn't seem like it..." The deacon who first noticed flipped his palm open, naturally emitting light, illuminating the way forward.
