The red Moon was quietly hidden behind the mountain range.
The air seemed to have suddenly become quiet and fresh at the moment of dawn.
There were no swaying forest branches that swayed wildly like ogres, nor were there any depressing and dense raving that made one feel as if they were immersed in a nightmare.
There were also no strange creatures that could only appear on the spiritual level, like they were pieced together.
Even those who had lost their minds and were driven here by some mysterious people were mostly blown into pools of meat by the powerful mental power. Only a few of them were left half-buried in the overturned soil of the wilderness, gasping for breath.
After a crazy fight, this kind of peace and quiet actually made people feel endless comfort.
Professor an finally threw away the burning piece of paper in his hand and looked down at himself.
