Leaving the Sanctum, Lin Sheng headed straight to the edge of Shermanton. There, the black mist was a lot thinner than that of Henricqal.
Under the dim gray sky, at the abandoned streets near the sea, Lin Sheng, Tenko Kasumi and the Night Lord had come to an abandoned site corroded by the black mist. The spot was a school.
The building was square with a field in the center, and basketball courts on the side. Under the classroom windows on all four sides of the school building had rusty red stains that looked like bloody tears flowing down the dark eyes. The ground was filled with grayish black mottles, with lime-like white stuff droppings everywhere.
"The density of the black mist here should be the lowest in this area," said the Night Lord.
"How is it fair compared to the corrosive attack that happened to you last time?" asked Lin Sheng.