In the wide-open expanse of the plain, Iris's group struggled to move forward. Anxious expressions, fearful glances. Just a couple of hours earlier, they had finally escaped the dense forest. Initially, they felt relieved, but as they ventured into the vast savannah, the looming threats heightened the group's unease. Grogard led the way, keeping a watchful eye on their surroundings.
"Strange… there's really nothing there, not even any animals."
A young woman approached him.
"Couldn't it be due to the Twilight of Gods? They said there was a giant creature crossing the sea, right? What if we were too late?"
"A Player? Did you forget that Sin avatars were stronger?"
"I know but... well, we know that Greed, The Queen, and Fenrir 's General are stronger, but since the dean..."
Grogard waved his hand in disapproval.
