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Chapter 44 - Mystic Forest

Mystic Forest.

A poetic name for something that was basically a botanical slaughterhouse.

The moment I stepped through the rift, color assaulted my eyes — glowing flowers, crystalline fungi, vines shimmering with mana like liquid neon.

It was beautiful… in the way a poisonous frog is beautiful.

If people didn't die here, honestly?

Tourists would pay fortunes just to take pictures.

But this wasn't some fairy grove.

This was a demonic biome full of man–eating flora.

One wrong step and a flower could chew your face off.

I inhaled slowly — the air tasted sweet, almost sugary. That was the first sign.

The sweet smell attracts prey.

Good thing I wasn't prey.

I moved along the elevated ridge — enough to see the entrance staging area spread out below.

Dozens of hunters — an entire pioneer team — had already set up tents, crates, portable mana barriers, and supply racks.

Rough estimate?

Fifty people. Maybe more.

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