Moving forward, a dark river gradually appeared in front of Garen. There was something moving up and down inside the river but it was blurry and he could not make out what it was.
Garen walked to the river.
"This was not here before."
'It seems to have some effect.'
"En."
Garen carefully checked around the river. In addition to his footprints, there were footprints of other people. Obviously, he was not the only one who'd come here.
He leaped effortlessly and landed on the other side of the river. Looking back at the passage behind, strangely, the passage was not there. There was only darkness and nothing else.
The passage on this side of the river was made up of rough stones, which was quite different from the passage that was made up of neatly arranged stones on the other side.
Garen looked down at the ground. Sure enough, two clear lines of footprints continued into the rough stones passage.
