The moon stars are sparse, and the crows and magpies fly south.
Yet, even when the curfew arrives, the noise outside Black Mountain City does not fade at all.
In the past, every twilight, hunters entering Black Mountain needed to turn back; otherwise, they risked being hunted by demons and turned into blood food.
Now, although the nightfall brings a miasma in the mountains, and spirits and beasts are countless and dangerous.
Compared to before, when one had to be constantly on edge, things have improved significantly.
Moreover, the New Guardian intentionally supports hunters to hunt in Black Mountain.
Presumably, it won't be long before the impoverished Black Mountain City starts to somewhat resemble a 'city of a million people'.
