บท 1183: Rules and Mechanisms

Chrono Hollow the Painless Death Wasteland is an eerie name that brings along a bad omen.

Rex became even more concerned when a notification appeared.

<All rules of the dominion have bound the user!>

"Fuck me..." He cursed, the notification seemed to come to affirm his bad feeling.

Passing through the fog barrier, and stepping into a desolate wasteland—Rex and Delta were instantly enveloped by a thick pale mist reducing visibility to mere feet. Both of them couldn't see through past a few feet because of the thick fog.

A stark contrast to the vibrant forest they had left behind.

Due to the thickness of the fog, their movement was making windy noises.

Moreover, each sway was laden with moisture that clung to their skin and clothes, both were left slightly wet because of that. Not to mention, the air was cold, as if it was telling Rex, that his wariness was natural and justified.