Chapitre 568: Sly

"Your faces..." Lieutenant Dante pointed towards them with a concerned look.

Shane quickly ran her hand over her face and noticed it. Her skin was peeling. She looked down at her exposed hand from her sleeve; it was the same thing.

Rafel had also inspected himself only to find out that his exposed skin was also peeling.

Only Hansel was untouched.

Shin, Alystren, Jeci, and Lynus all had their bodies peeling. But they just seemed to care less about it than the Lieutenant's subordinates did.

The Lieutenant threw a glance at Northern.

"Do you have any idea what is going on?"

It probably disgusted his guts to ask, but he was reasonable enough to know that he alone could not bulldoze his way into everything just as Northern had said.

A tier seven rift, for a Paragon to solo, is impossible. It's a death wish!

Northern was silent for a couple of seconds after being asked, then he looked around the fog, pointing to it.