As Pierce walked into the conspicuous town in this dead land, the scenery seemed to become even more dull.
The surroundings were filled with a desolate feeling. One could even vaguely hear a few crow-like cries that echoed in the town like a deep abyss.
However, this did not scare the group. As they slowly stepped in, the dried yellow leaves on the marble street were crushed into dust, and creaking sounds came from under their feet.
In the sky, a bright crescent moon was emitting its own light. It was bright and clear, but in this town, it seemed to not feel this so-called holy feeling. The moonlight that shone on the town seemed to be distorted, and everything around it became distorted as well,
