The sound of footsteps came from afar.
A black stone that was freely rolling around the abandoned streets of the Rosy District suddenly stopped upon hearing the footsteps, pretending to be an ordinary stone.
Angel and the Boiling Gentleman stepped over this small stone.
After Angel stepped over it, he seemed to sense something and halted. The spiritual power used for vigilance behind him provided him with a strange perspective.
He saw the previously unremarkable black stone suddenly start to roll. As it rolled, the ground displayed black traces. These dark marks initially seemed inconspicuous, but upon closer inspection, they were found to be not merely marks, but made up of swarms of tiny black insects with double wings.
These black insects appeared insignificant, but upon seeing their true nature, Angel's expression subtly changed.
