Chapter 439: The Fall of Usher (1)
The Night Walkers traveled through the night to Usher's territory.
A land filled with desolate wastelands, swamps, and tall rocks.
On an island in the center of a deep swamp, you see Usher's great mansion standing tall.
'Masyaf', a mansion that resembles a citadel.
The Gothic castle looks eerie, shrouded in a mist of water rising from the swamp.
The walls and windows, carved out of the stone, looked like they had cracks in them, with countless dried ivy vines clinging to them.
The windows, which have turned cloudy and gray like the eyes of a blue-blind eye, seem to be staring blankly into space.
The sticky, dismal humidity rising from the swamp was everywhere.
Moreover, the black-red aura that spreads like a demonic spirit through the mist of the water is something that makes every Night Walker frown.
"...Red Death. It's even worse than before."
Dolores said, swallowing hard.