CH542 Wildlands Grand Formation I
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When Alex arrived at Sugud's location, the dwarf–elven hybrid still wore the same perplexed expression he had earlier.
Initially, back then, Alex had assumed the mechanic had been stunned into silence by the grotesque sight of the berserk humans.
Now however, judging by the complex diagram Sugud had sketched into the dirt with hurried strokes, that clearly wasn't the case.
"What's this?" Alex asked, stepping closer.
"Young Master, you're here." Sugud's eyes brightened immediately. "Young Master, can you look over there? What do you see? I mean the mana flow."
Alex's eyes sharpened.
"Why are you asking me that?" he replied carefully.
Sugud paused, realising his excitement had gotten him ahead of himself. So, he explained.
"As we approached this location, I felt something was out of place," he began. "But I couldn't pinpoint what it was. It was only after I saw the mountain directly that I realised what felt wrong."
