To be honest, Figxin didn't have high expectations for the so-called Shadow of Evil. She had heard rumors about it in the Northern Domain.
Of course, she had only heard about it. The Kingdom would periodically send people to entertain the Border Army, accompanied by dance troupes, theater troupes, acrobatic troupes, and the like. But the most common were always minstrels, mainly because they were cheap.
A minstrel from the south had described *Holy Mountain Journey* in the most fantastical terms.
However, the story didn't resonate much with the soldiers. Aside from unanimously agreeing that the Potion Factory's management got what was coming to them, everyone still preferred jokes about the corruption of female knights.
In her view, the Shadow of Evil was just plays that people enjoyed for their own amusement in small circles, now stuffed into Magic Crystal Stones.
'But why did Galina look so excited?'
