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In the turmoil of Clint City, where the wind carries both rumors and storms, the Zenith clan continues to unveil its mysterious protectors. Today, Ziwi whispers to the curious the name of an elusive colossus. Tall as three men and wide as a wall, this discreet, silent type acts as a vital bulwark for the floating islands. Filtering clouds of toxic gas, it is said that he transforms pollution into energy, essential to the clan and even to the inhabitants of Clint City. Moreover, if we descend, a danger spreads on the ground of the Roots forests. Accustomed to the phenomenon but tired, a gaping hole has opened in the south of the forest, a dimensional breach impossible to seal. Children play at the edge, unaware of the danger, but the elders of the clan know: this rift leads to Rhynn, a devastated world filled with despair. Those who fall into this abyss never return, just like those from Rhynn who would dare to cross to join Clint City. Now Heegrn's prophecies make one smile: -The clans will explode, balance?... Don't know it- And while the clans juggle with dimensional breaches, Clint City resident, what are you doing? Are you watching or diving into the hole to see what's really happening? See you on Monday, January 6th at 6:00 PM (Paris time) to continue the adventure!
