Owen Bertram returned to Prefecture City with Catherine and Leroy Baker. He personally crafted thirty-six talisman array pillars, which he placed around the city. The pillars combined with the whole City-Protection Talisman Array, enveloping Prefecture City with a barrier. Wrapped within the light shield, the thirty-six pillars marked a Starting Point, tinging them with a pale green hue, reminiscent of ink sinking in water, slowly merging with the entire light shield.
Owen Bertram heaved a slight sigh of relief. Night was nearly approaching, and the fog outside the city had already spread to within 30 feet of the walls!
The warriors on the walls were almost collapsing from the sight of the fog, feeling no match for it. The grey mist had terrible ghostly faces and monstrous shapes, stretching and writhing, clawing and snapping their teeth, and letting out silent roars toward the city.
Leroy Baker and the others gathered around Owen: "Sir, what do we do next?"
