Chapter 212—Forsaken Remorae
Lily glanced at the dull Elder Slime bitterly.
"Let's go," Mama Slime said, breaking the silence.
Joining with the rest of the gang, they stepped out of the Demon King's palace.
'The barriers are gone,' Averon mused, looking up at the sky. 'Time is really powerful.'
The majestic barriers he remembered from Remora's time—more than ten of them—were all gone.
Averon noticed a black sun shining brightly above. Black rays spread across the sky as it slowly set.
'It's so creepy,' he shuddered, recalling the female-faced spider.
'I miss the warm sun I experienced as a goblin, and in the past, in Remora's time,' he sighed.
Elder Slime raised his eyes and said, glaring back at the palace, "Wait for a few minutes. I'll be back."
"What is it?" Lily asked, pivoting.
"I'll bring the maps," Elder Slime replied nonchalantly, bouncing back into the palace.
Averon turned toward the majestic gates, which were rusty and covered by dark green, thick vines.
