Felix concentrated for a brief moment, and he knew he hadn't made a mistake. Something was emerging from the darkness.

That was when Ryker, who had been uninterested initially, also narrowed his eyes and stared at the darkness outside the city.

"Dear God! I-Is that a person?" Just then, someone shouted on top of his lungs.

The screaming wasn't necessary at all—everyone could see very clearly that someone had just walked out of the darkness.

The person stumbled as he walked, and he was dressed in ragged clothes. He was injured, and a lot of people could clearly see bones where his wounds should've been.

Felix was shocked to his core as well. Didn't they say that no one could survive a single night in Desolated Lands? So, why was someone emerging from the dark now?

Although the person's grotesque wounds suggested that a monstrous beast attacked him, the possibility that a fellow human might've struck him wasn't completely ruled out.

There might've been guards posted by the city