A figure swiftly penetrated the city of the Alliance, the same person who had been rapidly sprinting through the mountains and forests earlier. This time, the person was completely shrouded in black clothes, their head wrapped tightly, revealing only a pair of eyes. The anxiety could be clearly seen in those eyes. Upon entering the Alliance city, their form seemed to turn into a wisp of smoke, becoming elusive and unpredictable. People around only felt a slight breeze pass by, without much notice.
The person ran swiftly, seeming tireless, yet the unease in their heart grew increasingly apparent. The abnormal energy fluctuation sensed a few days ago had completely vanished. Originally, they could roughly investigate what had happened over there, but now it was different; it was as if their sight had been gouged out, utterly unaware of the situation where they were headed.
