The cohort of awakened raced at their full speed toward the steep walls of the crater, in haste to escape the hellhole. Nevertheless, none of them broke formation, even as they were still attacked by a few monsters here and there. Although the beasts weren't numerous enough to cause the Cohort any real trouble, they were swiftly dealt with.
This way, no life was lost during the charge, and finally, the group reached the walls of the crater, getting bathed by the innate golden light of the sun that poured into the crater — at least the little that managed to pierce through to the bottom.
Drake, seeing this too, flew in with Kyvern and dismissed him as soon as they touched the ground.
In the next instant, he felt a sharp pain in his skull — a sensation as though a sledgehammer had struck him right in the head. It was the backlash from overusing Kyvern.
