"What's going on? Where did the black fog come from?”
"Does anyone have Curax? I'd be willing to pay a high price for it!”
"Oh, no! Are we going to be poisoned to death?" Everyone was terrified as they watched the black fog closing in on them from all sides. Their legs had turned to Jelly.
They had come here in search of treasure. But instead of finding any, they had thrown themselves into danger.
"This is bad. The Black Forest has Song of Hell!” Michael scanned his surroundings with a grim expression.
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