Kapitel 474: Sword Pagodas

Even the slowest reacting person would be able to smell the faint burning smoke in the air. The atmosphere became increasingly tense as market prices for all kinds of resources shot up like unreined wild horses.

The remote and distantly located Lemon Camping Ground had, too, become exceptionally restless.

A few days back, everyone had been shocked by Spear of Heavy Cloud’s recruitment of new members. Elementalists who’d seen it felt like their hearts were burning and were unable to keep calm. Watching the positions being filled up made unselected elementalists inevitably impatient.

Everyone was waiting for Sword of Lightning. Why wasn’t there any news?

Could it be fake?

People crowded outside the wall daily.