Chapter 115: Death Is Near

The Evil Forest was a place where light dared not tread. The dense canopy of ancient trees blocked out the sky, plunging everything below into an oppressive darkness. For Damon, it wasn't a problem—his shadow-enhanced sight allowed him to navigate easily.

He moved with measured, silent footsteps, his senses on high alert. His objective was clear: map out the area and identify locations where fires could start and spread effectively while staying hidden enough to avoid detection.

More pressing, however, was the need to avoid the creatures that called this forest home. Being on the outskirts of the Evil Forest meant the monsters here were likely weak—rank one, akin to someone of the first class advancement. But even those were more than capable of killing him.

Damon's shadow perception constantly expanded and retracted, scanning the area like a sonar.