At Silvercove City's eastside, roughly 4km north of the dock, a taxi parked on the side of the main road next to the sandy shores of Silvercove Beach, where the Dimensional Rift hung in the distant sky.
At the same time, an extensive safety net was seen offshore in the distant waters.
However, the safety net was not used to keep hostile marine life away from the beach but to stop people from getting close to the Dimensional Rift.
In other words, it was a barrier.
The rumbles of battle could vaguely be heard. Still, compared to the peak of the outbreak two days ago, the ongoing battle against the interdimensional creatures being spawned was considered mild.
At that moment, Albion stepped out of the taxi before flicking a coin to the driver.
"Keep the change."
"But sir, this is not—"