Underground City, Level 2.
A gentle breeze swept through the forest, carrying the fresh scent of vegetation. The clear spring water of the pebble creek reflected the orange and white glow emitted by the Firefly Grass.
At first glance, this place seemed to be a vibrant, flowing natural woodland.
But in reality, the small demons in the forest here were adept at concealment and ambush, many of them even poisonous.
If beginners were unprepared with Antitoxic Potions, dying inside was quite normal.
A longsword thrust into the waist-high grass, and Gray lightly flicked it, skewering a green scorpion about the size of a palm.
"Didn't they say, after a Demon Tide, the number of demons would greatly decrease in the short term?
I've only been walking for a while, and I've already skewered 3 spiders, 6 scorpions, and 4 small snakes..."
Calvin, who was checking the Underground City guide beside him, explained without looking up:
