C1328 Black Fog
The Ox God attaches himself to the Ox mask, and at this moment, an illusory shadow appears.
It was a middle-aged man in his forties. He had two tufts of beard, and he was tall and sturdy. He should be the Ox God.
I looked around and found that this place was terrifyingly cold, as if it was on the first floor of the castle.
The lighting facilities were also very poor
