Several thousand metres away from the Snowy Peak, on top of the dark green sea-like forest, a cloud of thick black mist shrouded a speeding blonde silhouette. .
After some distance, the black mist slowly dissipated, becoming thinner and thinner.
Finally; all the black mist disappeared into nothing.
The black pocket watch in Garen’s hand let out a crackling sound, and a crack revealed the watch within..
He suddenly lost the lift he had had from the black mist and began freefalling to the ground. The black light array lit up beneath his feet, and Garen used it as a platform to somersault in the air, steadily landing on the branch of a large tree within the forest.
Among the rustling sounds of the leaves, squirrels and birds scurried away, frightened.
Garen couldn’t care less about those animals, he was instead feeling sentimental about the pocket watch in his hands.
