"Hey, have you heard? The Necrotic Tide in the Abandoned Plains has erupted completely!"
"An eruption is nothing. I have even bigger news. I've heard this Necrotic Tide wasn't caused by a Semi-Saint's corpse, but by a Saint's Corpse Spirit!"
"Really?!"
"A Saint's Corpse Spirit?!"
"Shit, what are we waiting for, let's go!"
On the streets of the forsaken town, a group of adventurers whispered among themselves.
"A Saint's Corpse Spirit? Necrotic Tide? Haven't the corpse spirits been rampaging for a long time? How are they still causing chaos?"
A white-robed young man who overheard the adventurers frowned slightly, looking puzzled at the adventurers who hurried off.
Beside the white-robed youth was a burly young man dressed in black, the two contrasting yet complementing each other perfectly.
