Bab 107: The Unbreakable Prison

While Aisling was sleeping, Abaddon soared into the sky on his dark wings. He was like a shadow, blending into the dark sky. His eyes looked over the country known as Izanagi with sharp eyes as if he hoped to see and memorise everything about the place. 

Unfortunately, he did not see anything unusual to bring him closer to the answers he sought. 

Perhaps, it was because of the soothing power of Miraven's magic, or the citizens were too busy with their own lives. But the city was quiet. The hustle and bustle of the Water City were missing, making the country look a little lonely and abandoned. 

Abaddon left the city with unprecedented speed and headed to the west, his phantom figure quiet and unseen. Yet, his eyes roamed over the land he built, looking for the signs of the rot that was corrupting the world. 

Unfortunately, that rot was invisible.