"Is it here?"
The sports car slowly pulled over to the roadside, and everyone looked at the wonder before them. Apart from Rose and Filly, even the mages seemed a bit dazed, Vishi included.
Fog.
Thick white fog nearly penetrated the heavenly curtain, obscuring the star cluster, like a barrier stretching between heaven and earth. As the mist at the edge of the barrier drifted away, it quickly condensed into silver-white feathers, billions of feathers floating toward the allstars — the inside of the fog was the source of the feathers.
Yet this layer of white fog... felt so familiar that it made the mages nostalgic.
Clearly, this is the hunting ground where the Dazzling Star Magic Master slaughtered angels.
"Ahead is Canaan City, which seems to have encountered a sudden thick fog disaster," Rose looked at her phone and said, "Visibility is too low, driving inside is too dangerous, we can't proceed."
