RUMBLE...
Amidst the falling mist and heavy snow.
The faint shadow of a giant, collapsing nest could be seen.
On the side of the road.
A rift of Black Mist was suddenly torn open, and a figure shot out.
Zorn scanned his surroundings. A howling, cold wind mixed with heavy snow raged across Ogrande City.
A massive blizzard was about to arrive.
There were few people in sight; even the carriage drivers had been scared off by the terrifying commotion.
The Forbidden·Imitator had also vanished.
When Zorn captured the Forbidden·Imitator, he had used his Evil Spirit Authority, empowered by his Spiritual Realm, to easily enslave it.
By killing the Spider King and letting the Imitator escape, he could use it to gather crucial intelligence.
Zorn glanced around, a contemplative look on his face, then walked toward a distant carriage.
Vanessa, who had been watching the situation through the carriage window, immediately opened the door as Zorn approached.
"To Split Mist Town."
