From MC's Perspective:
The Mangrove Monster has found out that it was not a match for the wizard. The 8th-order monster itself was left to die with a single spell.
The monster understood that it had kicked an iron plate. So it didn't pursue it further.
Time passed,
The daytime ends. In the evening, the narrow road reaches an end out of the swamp land. By following the narrow road, I exited the swamp land as well.
In front of me was the vast open wilderness again. It stretches across the miles. But there are sand routes leading forward.
I recalled the map route in my mind and started following the sand route. As time passes, the remaining daylight has gone, and nighttime has come.
But no one is here apart from me. The vast open wilderness is empty with only a few patches of vegetation here and there.
My heart wants to take a rest inside the Gregor Mansion. But my mind tells me not to waste any more time.
