Above Huntington City, a mass of ominous clouds unexpectedly obscured the sky. The swirling clouds cast the afternoon into sudden darkness, as if the city had plunged into night. Fierce thunder leapt through the clouds, and all the Circle Sorcerers living there felt a profound power erupting around the city, triggering the clouds that covered the sky.
Mr. Armand Bernhardt, too, watched the suddenly darkening sky with concern from the window of the White King Club. He couldn't understand why this was happening, but he felt it might have something to do with Shard.
The people of this world couldn't fathom the breathtaking sights the Outlander had witnessed in his hometown. It wasn't just the enormous knowledge from systematic education in the Otherworld, nor merely the information conveyed through convenient knowledge exchange systems; it was also the illusions interwoven with boundless imagination, the myriad wonders, all that the Outlander could never forget.
