Royal City Sea Area, Ozuric Island.
The once bustling port has collapsed, and dried bloodstains are constantly washed by the sea. The decayed bodies attract flies and rodents, while the persistent drizzle brings a faint scent of bloody soil to the air.
The city, which used to be lively and bustling, has become fragmented and broken. The monstrous giants left footprints and pits as they rampaged. Mindless monsters roam in the shadows, turning the place into a paradise for monsters showcasing signs of corrosion everywhere.
Squelch.
The sound of footsteps in the mud came through.
The people aboard the Gelin slowly disembarked onto this familiar yet unrecognizable island.
"Roar—"
The surrounding area echoed with the roars of monsters, while the revolting, polluted creatures crawled up from the beach, eager to devour the humans who still retained their sanity.
