The scenery flashed past before his eyes.
When Fang Zheng opened his eyes again, the first thing he saw was a scarlet sky. It felt much like a Fūka from the Flame Haze World, but clearly, that was not what this was.
"Master, look!"
At that moment, Rifana cried out and pointed toward the sky. Fang Zheng followed her finger and saw things like ocean whirlpools appearing across the dark-red sky. Then, dense swarms of black dots poured out from their centers.
So that was why it was called The Wave. It looked like an ocean floating in the sky.
"Master, that's Lute Village!"
Just as Fang Zheng was thinking, Raphtalia suddenly shouted. She stretched out her hand and pointed toward the village not far away.
"Come to think of it, this counts as our starter village."
Fang Zheng raised an eyebrow as he looked at the village, which was about to be struck by The Wave. Before he could say anything, however, a series of rapid footsteps rang out. The other three heroes emerged from nearby with their respective adventuring parties and raced toward the heart of The Wave.
"Come on, Raphtalia, Rifana. We're protecting the village."
"Huh? But Master, over there..."
"Leave that side to those three weaklings. If they can't handle it, I'll step in later."
This was a rare chance to farm experience. Who would want to grind with those idiots?
Besides, heroes did not get experience when they ran a Dungeon together.
With that thought, Fang Zheng swung his arm.
"Let's go!"
Although Megmaro had dispatched plenty of adventurers and soldiers everywhere to deal with The Wave, those people clearly were not enough. By the time Fang Zheng arrived in the village with Raphtalia and Rifana, its defenses were already on the verge of collapse,