Night fell.
The moonlight painted every corner of the Silent Forest, the entire world shimmering with a dim silver luster, like rotting pearls. Under the agitation of Magic Power and the baptism of moonlight, this forest became the most dangerous area on Buji Island.
No wizard would be willing to be in the Silent Forest at night.
But that did not mean the forest was silent.
Summer insects chirped in the grass, vines spread between tree trunks, and those hungry gazes also traveled through the forest under the cover of night, searching for something to fill their bellies.
Such as a group of Houdou.
