"This is also Lann's friend, why are you nervous?"
Ged spoke casually, but Shilton shrank his neck, carefully glancing at Gascogne standing on one side, and whispered.
"But I feel something's off! Even for a portal, it doesn't look like this! I've seen plenty of portals!"
"And just look at him... He's surrounded by a green glow! Isn't that a demon spirit?"
Gascogne indeed had a layer of green glow around him, which was quite peculiar, as if slight reflections were cast upon him from the external sinister green light source.
Deep and gloomy.
But now the moon had already moved halfway across the sky, surrounded by either night or blazing red light, where could a green light source possibly come from?
At first glance, Gascogne appeared normal aside from his peculiar outfit, but upon closer inspection, he gave an inexplicable chill.
