The golden leaves flew with the chilly autumn wind, and even the ever-green Chosen City was tinged with a layer of orange.
Players busily traversed the city, carrying various goods and building materials, or were fully armed, frequently engaging in activities outdoors and in instances.
Four days had passed since the opening of the new version of "Elf Kingdom."
And in the Segis World, more than half a month had passed.
The arrival of the summer event and the news of the Half-Beast Army had imbued the entire Elf Forest with a sense of urgency...
The increasingly cold autumn wind also added a desolate touch to the forest.
The only thing unchanged was that thousand-meter tall World Tree, still full of vitality, vibrant green, emanating a sacred natural aura that infused life into the surrounding area, making it as warm as spring.
Nightingale carried a lunchbox, walking down the streets of Chosen City.
"Achoo—!"
A gust of cold wind blew past, causing her to sneeze involuntarily.
