The shadows spit Damon out several districts deeper into the abyss-eaten city. The city itself was not originally this big, but with the Abyss Gate, new land had simply sprouted all over the place, increasing the total territory at least five to ten times the original size.
Damon arrived at what could be called the first focal point of the whole zone, the location where the first respawn point was present. Naturally, his third target was none other than his dear friends who should be in a state worse than death right about now.
He spotted the jagged, obsidian monolith jutting from a cracked road like a gravestone and looked around.
Damon did not have to look for long. Hiding under the broken-down remains of a previously famous inn was none other than the flashy fire mage Magicaa. Only his previous arrogance and vigor were no longer visible on his face.
