Time was pressing.
The three disguised companions walked across the deserted land.
At this moment, only the night sky and the twisted stars kept them company.
Although subjectively not much had happened, since Ronald and Bapulor entered the "Infinite Negative Realm," they had spent a total of four days.
In other words, more than a month had passed in the outside world.
It was now mid-October.
And in one month, in November, or three days later in the "Infinite Negative Realm," it would already be the time for Harvest Day.
As for Ronald and his companions.
Even more daunting matters awaited them.
Reality was not a game like a hero challenging a demon king with world maps hiding treasures that could ensure victory and give them clear targets.
The three men, armed only with Spell in their hands.
That was all they could rely on.
But the enemy they faced was a powerful force integrated with a multitude of seminal holders and even a manufactured deity.
