C1141 Turning into the Ghost Mountain That Was Used for Farming Monsters!
*Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!*
The sky was filled with the sound of thunder. Not long after, a heavy downpour began to fall.
In the campsite.
All the students were resting in their own residences. Other than having a better quality of sleep, none of them were affected by the sudden downpour. On the other hand, the Ghost Mountain not far away was washed by the torrential rain