Dawn City, in the deepest part of the power chamber of the Underground City.
"I have a foreboding premonition..."
The bard's phantom emerged from the Divine Lamp, looking up at the pitch-black sky above, his brow slightly furrowed.
Just now, he suddenly felt an inexplicable chill from the sky, a somewhat familiar feeling that reminded him of the fear once dominated by the Divine Beast.
"That direction... is the Forgotten Land..."
The bard muttered to himself, could it be that something happened in the Forgotten Land?
Regrettably, he was currently responsible for guarding the Order Successor at any given moment and couldn't spare the time to investigate.
The bard sighed and turned his head to look at the figure in the distance.
