Chương 960: Syradil

"Mn?" Furrowing his brows, Edvimar looked up at the sky and frowned.

"What's wrong?" I asked, glancing over in curiosity since Edvimar wasn't one to randomly look up at the sky.

"Nothing. I just felt a spike of mana but it disappeared quickly." Edvimar shook his head.

"Is that so?"

Shrugging my shoulders, I glanced up at the sky as well before focusing on the camp. Edvimar had been setting up formations to keep us hidden for now since he mentioned that it might get a bit dangerous.

There have been a few fights breaking out nearby but we were lucky enough not to get drawn into it.

However, the most surprising thing is that we've been getting a faint signal that would fluctuate. If we could somehow stabilise this signal, we'll be able to access the internet and get some information about what's been happening around the world.

Feeling a tug on my shirt, I glanced back and saw Eric writing something in the air.