The next day, just like when he was in Auridon, Lann woke up in the village elder's house.
But unlike the situation in Auridon where it was just a disturbance by a Water Ghost, this village harbored an evil presence that attracted Netherworld Dogs. Lann did not let himself conduct the usual [Deep Memory Dive] when he slept last night.
Early in the morning, before the sun was too high, Lann had already geared up and walked onto the fields that had been abandoned for two years.
The fields were not far from the village, you could even turn around and see the smoke from chimneys rising, at most seven or eight hundred meters away.
A disturbance by a daytime Demon Spirit at this distance could indeed scare the entire village senseless.
In the opposite direction, about half a kilometer away, was the edge of the Brokilon Forest.
"Alright, let me see..."
Lann, without hesitation, stepped onto the dried and cracked field in his steel-plate boots.
