"The air on this continent is so filthy." On the edge of a sea, Muria who had just traveled through space by Advanced Teleportation Technique with a slight crease in his brow, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
He had smelled this kind of air before, during the late stages of the Magic Disaster on the Nocchio Subcontinent, when legions of Demons had appeared and the smell was spreading across the land. After the Magic Disaster ended, this filthy, harmful-to-mortals smell was slowly purified by the natural circulation systems of the continent.
"This continent didn't have a Magic Disaster." Muria's face appeared rather stern, this tainted air was a result of a high frequency and widespread appearance of a large number of Demons and evil beings.
Without a world-level catastrophe like a Magic Disaster, it was hard to imagine what kind of environment would lead to the continent being filled with this filthy smell, especially near the never-ending sea breeze.
