The smile on the dark God's lips froze.
“..”
Damn it, why did I bring this damn guy along?
Cylaire's eyes curved into crescents as he spoke to Fu Shang, ""Alright, I'll go with master."
*
Magical forest.
Looking down from the sky, one could see a vast expanse of darkness coming from far away, like a black mushroom cloud that seemed like it would explode at any moment. It was impossible to see through it, and it was filled with a mysterious and dangerous aura.
Indistinctly, the roars of magical beasts could be heard from the depths of the forest. Strange cries seemed to be coming from the distant horizon.
It was clearly daytime, but the entire magical forest was pitch black, forming a clear boundary with the surroundings. This was an area where the sun had not been seen all year round.
Fu Shang and the others walked into the magical forest with a leather map in her hand. She had found it in a book there.
She stopped in her tracks.