"Everyone can see that the environment in this secret realm is extremely strange. Two special statuses have already appeared on my Panel.
"One is Glory I, which prevents Spiritual Power detection. The other is Radiance I, which prevents the use of spatial and temporal spells."
"Based on my instincts as a Professional Player, these two statuses must conceal some crucial clue. But there still isn't enough information, and that distant city surely contains more important clues related to this.
"The others shouldn't be too far from me right now, but they're at least not on this wasteland. So next, I'll head toward the ruins in those distant mountains and hope to meet up with them along the way."
After confidently making his judgment, the Last Dragonborn looked around, letting the people watching the livestream see the surrounding environment before continuing toward the city ruins.
What he failed to notice was that as he headed toward the distant mountains, several enormous "rocks" far behind him suddenly shifted slightly.
The rocky layers on their surfaces rustled and fell away, and dark eyes suddenly opened one after another, staring at the Last Dragonborn's receding back.
"What the hell are those things?"
"The streamer doesn't seem to have noticed. Damn, damn, damn."
"Turn around for a surprise!"
Although the Last Dragonborn had not noticed, the sharp-eyed viewers watching the livestream caught everything, and the barrage instantly flooded the screen.
Yet no matter how desperately everyone tried to warn him, the Last Dragonborn remained completely unaware.
"It's useless. The livestream isn't in real time, so he can't see the barrage."
As the barrage descended into chaos, those who understood the system livestream rules began explaining it to everyone below.
"Wait, something's strange. This place seems far too quiet."
However, before anyone could continue warning him,