"Is it the egg of the demonic crow?"
Kritos wondered about the origin of the egg. Perhaps, inside in it, there is a high purity bloodline demonic crow. It may be the reason why they were protecting me.
Still, why do they wish that someone would pick this egg? and the light illuminating the path was also pointing to the egg.
Kritos gazes at the dozen fleeing demonic crows from afar. A confused and bewildered countenance appears on his face.
He didn't understand what just happened. He was simply following the light because all around him was deep darkness.
Above the sky, there was an extreme red sun. The sun was very strange from the ordinary sun.
Kritos felt it was constantly looking at him as if it was really alive.
"I have to immediately escape from here," Kritos doesn't dare to stay anymore in this place.
The place is another different plane. Its time and space are different.