Chapter 7 Mist Council
The huge, bloated, ugly figure finally fell, and as it collapsed, the chilling air around it also dissipated. It seemed as though something had shattered, and beams of golden light from the Golden Bridge scattered in brilliant warmth through the gaps in the leaves.
Kane basked in the golden light, and his exhausted magic and fatigued body quickly rejuvenated. The coma plant infused with it slowly turned to ashes.
A wisp of white mist suddenly appeared in the air, which was the envoy of the world. It circled Kane once and then dispersed back into the air.
What remained was the reward for the first clear of the Mist, and the notification that Kane could leave at any time.
Kane watched the mist appear and disappear suddenly, looking at the white round badge in his hand, without any pattern, only the slowly drifting white mist ribbon atop it signifying its extraordinary nature.
[Mark of the Mist Warrior] (Kane)
[Mysterious Badge]
[Color: Tricolor]
[Attributes]
[Weak Instant Death Resistance - Soul]
[Weak Luck Enhancement - Soul]
[Never Lost]