Black

At this moment, in one place in the Dark Mist Forest, something unusual was happening. All the beasts, birds, and hidden monsters were running away, colliding with each other, but not paying attention.

Their only goal was to get as far away as possible from the place where the frightening aura was coming from. Their instincts told them that they had to run away, otherwise, there was a real risk of dying.

There was only one person who outwardly remained calm with eyes as cold as ancient glaciers, but his aura was like a chaotic flame consuming everything around him.

Zayne's gaze was fixed on Edvin, he couldn't look away because he didn't want to. Then, for the first time, a feeling that had been unfamiliar to him before manifested itself in Zayne.

It was greed, no, hunger for power. Even when facing Enar or Selania, Zayne's main goal was not to defeat them for the sake of becoming stronger. However, looking at Edvin, something had changed.