Pollution
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
In the primeval forest of the 'Inner World', Geoffrey, the Great Elder of the Root tribe, darted swiftly through the dense jungle.
At present, he was unaware of Senzo and Tam's situation, but he feared the worst.
Having shaken off the pursuit of the demonic seed of Pride, Geoffrey hurriedly made his way back to the gathering place of the Root tribe.
Reflecting on the recent events sent chills down Geoffrey's spine.
"Great Elder!"
The guards of the Root tribe hurriedly approached him.
It was rare for them to see Geoffrey in such a sorry state, and they couldn't help but mutter in their hearts.
Just what kind of trouble had he encountered that even the Great Elder was in such a state?
Geoffrey solemnly declared, "The black fog has erupted. Gather everyone immediately and evacuate the 'Inner World'!"
"Yes!"