With just a light clap of his hands, Hernfurry quieted the surrounding sounds. The murmuring water outside, the rustling leaves, and the chirping birds were pleasant, yet now they needed an environment free from disturbance. Besides using magic to isolate the sound, numerous barriers to prevent detection were also in operation, stopping any prying eyes. Now, this place felt like an isolated world, with the dark clouds and blood-red acid rain afar resembling a morning mist, vague and indistinct.
But what they needed to discuss was that mist. Would it turn into a raging storm, accompanied by lightning and hail, destroying the peace of the entire continent? Everyone had such concerns in their hearts.
