Chapter 295 - A Party Well Spent

Complaints began to be heard from the city residents as the rain still hadn't come, despite them performing the dance for several minutes.

"It's fun to dance and sing, but what we really need is rain!"

"No one guaranteed us that the rain would come."

"The Baron never promised any such thing."

"This is pointless, the rain won't come!"

Max, who had also begun to dance and follow the movements, looked at the camera. "Do you think the rain will come? Do you believe this ritual will actually bring the rain?"

"That's ridiculous, but this is a game, so anything is possible," replied another viewer watching the live stream.

When all hope seemed to be evaporating, the dance began to fizzle out, and the excitement of the night waned.

A little girl, who had been gazing up at the starry sky with hope, saw a glint of reflected light. Suddenly, something fell onto her cheek—it was a drop of water!