"Is it over?"
Soc Red Furnace panted heavily.
Released from the peculiar dense fog, everything felt like a dream.
The population of Cape Camp had vanished in large numbers; he knew where they had gone, dying and then forever lost.
Even the Cape Sisters, who were the managers, had disappeared.
He came outside and stood at the harbor, gazing into the distance as the shadows of the night covered the rippling water.
Until a figure cut through the surface of the water at high speed.
Flame Wings spread out, a black Ghost Cloak floating behind, the heavy armor exuding an overwhelming sense of pressure.
The appearance of Lind Armand made his heart tremble.
"My lord." Soc bowed his head in shame.
The lord's appearance here could only be due to his failures, the first mission had already ended in such a failure, his heart was filled with fear.
"I need you to take Red Furnace Castle as soon as possible."
