Thick clouds shrouded the sky, swirling like a vortex in the endless black curtain. At the center of the vortex, a faint white moon floated, casting a bizarre yet tranquil moonlight.
"This is..."
Peacock's aged face showed an incredulous expression.
He glanced around, seeming to realize something in an instant. He quickly took out a compass from his bosom.
The compass needle began to spin, its black tip did not point to the Mirror of Illusion inside the Church, but directly in the opposite direction. It seemed to be at the center of Mansa Village.
Moreover, the ruby in the center began to flash.
"Indeed... Hahaha... Indeed..."
Peacock laughed: "Since the compass has once lit up, the fragment of the door must exist within Mansa Village..."
