Chapitre 1545: Welcome To Your Personal Hell. IV

A couple of seconds earlier...

Within the lunar post, Wendigo and Saurous had established a temporary sanctuary for themselves, far removed from the watchful eyes of others.

They sat in a meditative position, several meters apart, each engrossed in their training routines.

The interior of the lunar post was minimalistic, bearing the hallmarks of a functional yet spartan living space.

Gray metal walls surrounded them, stark and utilitarian, devoid of decoration or embellishment. Dim, sterile lighting cast an unyielding pallor over the room, accentuating the desolate atmosphere of the moon's surface beyond.

It was clear that Wendigo and Saurous spent most of their time using their wisps while leaving their main consciousness chilling here.