Under the brilliant sunlight, the shimmering black fog, which looked like a giant black hand, had clamped down firmly on the mountains, rivers, grasslands, and forests, casting a thick veil of shadow over everything.
This apocalyptic scene, coupled with the suddenly thinning air, had inevitably sent shivers down the spines of the nearby lords.
No one knew if this black fog would continue to expand and engulf their territories as well.
After all, those lords whose territories lay within the black fog had lost contact entirely.
Although the neighboring lords were fortunate enough to escape the sudden onslaught of the fog, the lingering unease and fear remained, like the thick darkness, clinging tightly to their hearts.
However, the news that treasures were detected from within the fog had already spread amongst the nearby Lord Circle.
