Bologue chased Aimou; after all, this was Aimou's home turf. Aimou deliberately lured Bologue into pursuit, misleading him towards the pre-set traps.
This place was akin to a minefield; every few steps Bologue took triggered a trap, and the constant rumbling explosions left Bologue in a sorry state.
Bologue possessed a certain degree of Ethereal Perception, but faced with the layer upon layer of traps set by Aimou, his perception only granted him brief evasion time once triggered.
The obstacles were many, and Bologue's pace quickly slowed. Aimou hid once again in the shadows, while the bait laid beforehand continued to emit ether reactions, confusing Aimou's figure.
A myriad of snakes stirred, the gusts scattering the pervasive toxic gas, while Bologue panted and grimly surveyed his surroundings.
