The rain poured furiously.
Entering the "Fate Space" through the Gate of Toad, Lord Maritzis and the members of the Crow's Speech Squad each had the Mark of the Toad branded onto their cheeks.
Such a marked state would result in a certain degree of rejection and targeting throughout their journey of fate.
The transfer station was no longer the luxury hotel that could be altered at will.
Instead, it was a dilapidated building leaking rain.
Most importantly, the "Image Store" corresponding to the "choice of fate" was not across the street... It seemed they would have to make a special trip to find it.
"Nicholas didn't come along?"
A few seconds after Maritzis posed her question, Han Dong appeared in the leaking hut.
Compared to his companions who had experienced a series of battles in the wetlands and appeared tired,
Han Dong seemed full of energy and in excellent condition.
However, Maritzis would not suspect anything.
