The light cascading from the dome not only shocked the four Demon Generals but also the residents and Adventurers active in Mist Town.
Gazing at the suddenly-lit dome, numerous humans shouldering Firearms as they patrolled showed expressions of blatant surprise on their faces.
"What is that?!"
"How did it suddenly get bright?"
"Could it be Chaos..."
"It shouldn't be, right?!"
The mercenary trade has a high turnover rate. Many of them have only been in the business for a few months and have not seen Mist Town as it used to be.
The crowd exchanged bemused glances, whispering among themselves in hushed tones.
Hearing these greenhorns' increasingly absurd conjectures, a somewhat older mercenary couldn't help but curl his lips and finally interjected.
"What's there to be so surprised about? It used to be like this here a year ago; it just suddenly stopped being bright last year."
A young mercenary asked curiously.
"Is it because the Demon King went to the surface?"
