246: I Am the Lost Empire Mage!

"You've discovered Dark Dragon Empire—Lerzb Port!"

A ghostly blue Demon Moon hung high in the sky, casting eerie blue mist across the endless sea below.

Orson stood atop Crimson Lizard King, looking down. A vast forest obscured his view, and he couldn't find any sign of native life. But the light pulses flashing on his mini-map indicated that this was indeed the place where Gaedashiram once lived.

A dark, massive shape fell to the ground. Orson dismissed Crimson Lizard King and decided to proceed on foot to explore.

The shadows of the trees flickered in the mist. Orson raised his finger, manipulating the fire element to light his path. The illumination barely reached ten meters in front of him.

"This should be the place," Orson muttered to himself as he crouched down and picked up a broken piece of clay tile. The area had long been in ruins, but the remnants indicated that a small village once stood here.

"Anyone here? Players, or NPCs?"