Three days had passed since the great battle.
The events that transpired in Amber City were still the talk of the town.
The estate that was destroyed by the meteorite had since been the source of a series of terrifying disturbances, yet very few knew exactly what had occurred.
But that didn't stop idle gossips from making up stories over drinks.
A tale emerged from some tavern—
Some said the estate was haunted and had suffered the wrath of the gods, but the evil spirits hadn't been completely eradicated and still lingered within. Those who had lived there were already dead, leaving behind only a pile of broken ruins and the traces of divine punishment.
Such traces could not have been left by human hands.
The security tape plastered all over the area by the Security Office was the best evidence of this.
