Where would Sandbox Wonderland descend?
None of the people discussing it nearby had a clue. Even Angel himself was at a loss.
Area One might not account for much of the overall region module, but mapped onto reality, it still covered a vast expanse.
He had come to Rabbit Town simply because he thought Sandbox Wonderland was more likely to descend here.
After all, Rabbit Town stood at the very center of Area One and drew the most people. That gave it a good chance of attracting Sandbox Wonderland's descent.
Angel flickered out of the crowd. When he reappeared, he was on the roof of a Rabbit Tower building.
He had deliberately chosen the tallest building in the complex.
From up here, he could take in all of Rabbit Town at a glance. If anything unusual happened—Sandbox Wonderland descending, for instance—he would notice at once.
Angel looked down, sweeping his gaze across the town.
So far, aside from crowds thicker than usual, he saw nothing out of the ordinary.
The crowds made sense. News of the coming disaster had spread, and everyone was flocking to the Dream Crystal Plain to seek safety. Sandbox Wonderland's impending descent had also drawn plenty of people.
Still, as he watched the races of the Day Mirror Domain gathering below—even members of the Changhuo Clan and Pirus mingling among them—Angel felt a little proud.
In the past, those two races had been treated like "plagues" wherever they went, cursed by everyone they met. Now they mingled peacefully with the other races.
Perhaps this counted as his contribution to harmony among the races of the Day Mirror Domain?
With nothing unusual to watch for the moment, Angel settled in and opened his bird's-eye view to check several places he was keeping an eye on.
Naturally, he