Torn Cloth

Eight hours passed and something drastic happened. The soft, gentle crystalline light had turned harsh and unforgivable.

It is hot, so much so that normal Primary-III would burn to death. Some of the weak Primary-III's who had survived, the energy will have a hard time surviving this heat.

Still, despite such heat, the plants here are fine. There is no flash fire or anything, they are bearing it without any problem.

In these eight hours, I have been moving north, and I have now crossed enough distance than now; I had entered the city ruin. I have passed over a hundred buildings, but all of them are utterly wretched.

So much that all the formation is destroyed and I could simply scan them with my soul sense.

Nero is also checking many of them, but till now, he didn't find anything important in the buildings. Including what type of place this was, knowing it would help me tremendously.