Colin couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
According to the intelligence he'd gathered, the world was on the brink of a storm.
Demons, Gods, Cultists, and the traces of battle he'd seen in the ruins of the Ancient Empire... Although the City-States Alliance's arrangements had greatly lessened the winter disaster's impact on the Northern Lands, Colin still felt like the worst was yet to come.
Thinking of this, he sighed.
When he first transmigrated here, all Colin had thought about was saving up for a house and establishing a foothold in the city.
But after entering the city, a flood of information that no normal person could possibly know had poured into his mind, leaving him with a constant sense of unease.
And according to the history books, this world had seen its fair share of such disasters.
Now, Colin just wanted to accumulate intelligence, resources, and connections as quickly as possible so that he and his friends could safely navigate the coming crisis.
