Day slowly faded into night, and across the entire event world, every guild member began receiving the same unsettling information.
Chaos had erupted in the Tropical Region.
No one knew exactly how it started, but everyone felt its impact.
Guild leaders immediately went on high alert. Guards were doubled, patrol routes were extended, and the number of city soldiers was increased wherever possible.
Cities that had once felt safe now tightened their defenses, preparing for an unseen threat.
Yet despite the panic, not a single survivor from the destroyed cities could clearly explain who had caused the devastation.
No name.
No clear description.
Only destruction.
As a result, cities began to distrust one another. Alliances grew tense. Emergency plans were drafted in case neighboring cities suddenly turned hostile.
The Tropical Region was vast, filled with cities from many different lands, cultures, and guilds—and now, all of them were afraid.
