Chapter 895 Shadow
Chapter 895 Shadow
Honestly, Atticus wanted to get involved with them. He had no idea how many nights he would spend in this trial, so to him, the best strategy was to figure them out on the first night and avoid them in the rest.
The silver glow of the moon bathed the hill, highlighting Atticus as he stared down at the mist.
His gaze narrowed as the rumbling of the ground intensified, his guard raised to the absolute peak.
'They're coming.'
He could feel their presence drawing closer, the atmosphere thickening with an oppressive weight.
'They're strong,' Atticus noted. Yet something felt off, it was difficult to get an accurate assessment of their power, as though the mist itself acted like a cloak.
The rumbling abruptly stopped. The mist parted in multiple spots at the base of the hill.
Atticus's gaze sharpened, his battle intent peaking.
He waited, ready to confront whatever had been chasing him. But nothing appeared in his vision.