On the coastal docks, the busy elven fishermen looked up at the sky that was darkening.
Overhead, the orange sun that just rose briefly rose was already covered by gathering clouds, while countless gloom vapors assembled from across all directions to the shade. The dull but sonorous echo could be heard resounding throughout the world.
"What is that?"
Although the antler-crowned elf appeared shocked and frowned at the imposing presence suddenly arriving over the skies, his tone remained calm. "It looks like a very huge crab…"
On the other hand, Priest was not just shocked and puzzled—his inner alarm was blaring, unlike the antler-crowned elf who did not understand what was happening and considered thought that it was some phenomenon similar to an 'eclipse'!
—The eight-legged fungi had clearly pursued them here!
