บท 243: Chapter 47: The Brain of the Village

The talisman paper scattered upon impact, and he saw that there were some old jars and urns buried in the ground.

It wasn't as simple as just passing through the white fog.

At least in the fiery red expanse ahead, one could sense the spirit energy with a wave of motion. Seeing the war camp so clearly out of nowhere, he realized it must have been an act played by the old woman, Lolo, embodying righteousness, a vivid show of defiance against wickedness.

Enigmatic creatures started to act as guards, following those who traveled through the red mist.

It seemed as if the strange creatures in the village and the guards of the date lake possessed a determining power in the white fog. Originally, this very place had a guardian in the mountainous outskirts of the village by the date lake section.

One mountain could not tolerate two tigers.