A Carnival for Demons (1)

The chaos in the Sun Never Sets was made more prominent by the chilly wind. Dark clouds hung in the sky and shrouded the abandoned city's remnants in a layer of dusk. The air in it was more turbid than the area outside. Even breathing had become a laborious effort.

A disgusting odor dispersed in the air, and it made everyone uncomfortable.

Not long after they stepped into the Sun Never Sets' vicinity, Du Lang and the rest felt many greedy eyes looking at them through the fallen and broken walls.

Those looks made them shiver with fear.

At that moment, they realized that they were in the Forsaken Land, where the demons ran wild. They were surrounded by fiends that they could only feel but not see.

Some of the younger mercenaries gulped in fear. Their weapon-holding hands trembled.

The empty avenue was dusty, and in the distance, they saw two figures approaching them.

As they got nearer, their appearances got clearer.