Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
The moon was cold, like frost hanging above the mountain and the city.
As midnight approached, Mo Fan looked around the city. It was initially surrounded by buildings of different heights, and it looked more or less the same now, but the tall figures standing in the city were no longer buildings, but huge rock demons whose eyes were scanning the destroyed city like spotlights, searching for the food that would make them stronger.
The Mages were shivering in fear in hiding places between the buildings. They did not dare even breathe heavily. The only advantage they had was that the huge rock demons were struggling to spot them when they were in cover.
"Luckily, they didn't have any magical ways to pick up our presence. If it was any other Warrior-level beast or demon, they could easily pick up our scent!" Lin Qihui was hidden behind a half-collapsed market. The beams of the building had happened to form a cave.
