Shadowing from the Dark (Part One)

Within a hollow vortex where the light distorted, Green flew above the Skomoyilo Mountains.

After circling for several hourglasses' worth of time, Green finally found something. Two Flymen flew in from afar, their eyes purple—they were Purple Flymen.

"There are no leads for now. I'll secretly follow these two targets first and find a Flyman gathering place."

With that in mind, Green silently tailed the two Flymen from behind without them noticing in the slightest, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two Purple Flymen.

Due to the Wizard Civilization's long-term influence, the language of the Green Flyman royal family had completely changed to the wizard tongue, displaying the nobility of their status.

After prolonged influence, the speech of ordinary Green Flymen and Flymen of other eye colors had also become a hybrid language of the wizard tongue and the ancient Flyman language. It was exceedingly strange, yet after analyzing it with his wisdom, Green, trailing behind these two Flymen, could understand their words.

"We'd better not go. The corrosive agent from the Green Flymen is a little more expensive, but it is the standard mandated by the Green Flymen. If we buy smuggled corrosive agent from over there, our tribe will be wanted by the Green Flyman legion!"

The slightly smaller Purple Flyman flying behind said this.

Corrosive agent was an important seasoning Flymen used to corrode their food. Similar to the salt found in ordinary Wizard World households, it was an indispensable survival resource among Flymen.

"Hmph, the Green Flymen use corrosive agent as a monopoly to plunder our wealth, weaken our strength, and diminish our race. They willingly serve those wizards as tools of rule, safeguarding their plunder of this world. They are the wizards' slaves!"

The tall Purple Flyman in front spoke angrily. After pausing, he said