CH541 A Golden Opportunity
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The Fortuna party waited for more than two hours while the members gradually acclimatised to the sight of the berserk humans.
Well… that wasn't the only reason they didn't move rashly.
Mogal, Kavakan and Havel flanked Alex as he stood at the mountain ridge, gazing down at the grotesque gathering below.
Alex tilted his head slightly, looking up at the sky—at the distorted flow of mana only he seemed capable of perceiving.
'As I suspected… the source of the mana distortion is up ahead. And it must be what's attracting the berserk humans in this direction.'
His eyes narrowed faintly.
'But if that's the case… why are they just gathering here instead of pushing forward? Is the phenomenon only strong enough to draw them this far?'
'Are they waiting for something? Or… is something preventing them from going any further?'
The more he observed, the more questions surfaced.
He had far more questions than answers.
