The gloomy cold rain fell incessantly, shrouding the cold city in a dense fog. Pedestrians looked up towards the direction of Dunling Tower, spotting several Iron Whales hovering slowly, with a red glow diffused by the fog, unclear about what was happening there.
In fact, the pedestrians were not too concerned about it; without deliberate reminders, few would realize that hidden within this city was such a forgotten tower. If they continued to dwell on it, they'd be amazed to find that this tower seemed to have always been hidden in the fog, never truly seen before.
The world beneath the shadows overlaps with the world of ordinary people in this city. Perhaps, at some unfortunate moment, you might step into a dark alleyway only to witness a corner of another world, experiencing the menace and evil within.
They repel each other yet also overlap.
Buscalo held his umbrella, glancing upward like the other pedestrians before looking away.
