First dark mist layer, in the glacial world, there was no sun, but that didn't mean you couldn't tell night from day.
When the gray-white sky got completely stained with pitch-black color, night fell.
But night was short, taking up only a quarter of the full day.
At the darkest moment, when spiritual energy went crazy throughout the day, monsters were more active than ever with beast roars echoing across the ice plains.
The Psionics at Origin Ice Fortress and Mirror Lake Fortress slept like babies, protected by powerful Black Knights on the perimeter.
However, they had no clue that the Black Knights' master, Carlos Valois, had ditched the first dark mist layer at this time...
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"Time's up!"
In the Material Realm, within a certain valley, a complex passage ritual circle started lighting up.
Thousands of stones carved with weird symbols were arranged in super regular patterns, forming circular passage markings.
