After Nanik finished explaining what they currently knew to Lann, she left alone.
She was the chief high priest of this divine hall, and usually, she was already too busy to touch the ground, maintaining the operation of this divine hall.
However, before leaving, the plump and kind old lady still gave Lann a few more words of advice, full of concern.
"We still don't know what that thing in the mist is, nor do we know how that mist appeared in the Mahakan Mountains. But one thing is crystal clear, child..."
Nanik looked at the shadow under Lann's hood with her old and profound eyes, and said seriously.
"That thing, just from the savage and wild traces of destruction, can scare a hunter who has been trekking in the mountains for decades into losing his sanity. Though part of it may also be due to the hunter's tragic loss of his family."
