Creatures were lurking in the ground and air, Ray could sense all around him, living things that wanted to hunt him down, yet he had no eyesight.
Walking inside the hurricane for an hour, at first Ray thought that the iron dust made it red, but after an hour the first symptoms started: a poison that weakened his mind and burned his skin.
With his blood magic, no poison could affect his body, but his mind was still vulnerable.
Ray's steps became heavier; after an hour of walking, he fell to his knees. Based on the map in the phone that he met, if he wanted to talk to the center of the hurricane, it would have taken a whole week, and with just the borders filled with so many enemies, one wondered who reigned over the small biome.
Something charged toward him from behind; it had no footsteps, like it didn't exist.
All it saw before it sliced in half was a purple blade and a human with a smile on his face.
You have slain a red wolf.
Level: 9
Rewards: 1000 dark crystals
