"Netherworld Dog?"
Lann let out a surprised exclamation from horseback.
In the dim lighting conditions of a primitive world, on a cloudy and misty winter day, the view on the countryside path was as expected.
Basically, beyond two steps, it was pitch black.
Lann had prepared by downing a bottle of "Cat" Magic Potion beforehand, to continue his journey.
In the current Demon Hunter society, it's likely only he would use such an expensive Magic Potion for travel.
After all, how many coppers could a torch cost? Just make do with it.
Bopai wasn't unsettled by the lack of light. During training, war horses would charge while wearing blindfolds, so it was adapted to being led without vision.
But in the darkness that engulfed the whole world, a few eerie supernatural lights slightly illuminated the outskirts of the village's fence.
