Deeper in the woods, the fog became considerably thicker. The atmosphere had become gloomy as the tall trees shadowed over the forest's surface and made the surroundings dark. Monsters' different howls resonating with the darkness created tension within the party.
"Stick close together if you do not want to be separated from the party."
Although Marquis Heloin spoke softly, the order was heard loud and clear by the party.
Just then, Filzer, who was walking in front of the party with Cain by his side, stopped walking and raised his hand.
The party came to a halt.
"What's the matter?"
Marquis Heloin walked to the front with a frown visible on his face even with the thick fog.
"They stopped retreating."
Ignoring the Marquis's question, Cain uttered. His eyes were locked on the thick
