'So low on the ranking… well, it doesn't matter. There is still a lot of time,' Asher thought, his expression calm and unconcerned. With that, he began walking forward at a casual pace.
He did not bother to run, for conserving stamina was essential. His steps were unhurried, measured, as though he had all the time in the world. With a graceful motion, he made a gentle jump, leaping over the lake where the Emovira had once been lurking.
His landing was effortless, not so much as a sound escaping him as he entered into a forest thick with towering trees whose shadows pressed in on all sides.
Asher knew there was no need to actively seek out enemies. Since there were Emovirae in this area, they would eventually surge toward him on their own. He merely needed to keep moving, and they would come.