Minutes passed in the snowy forest.
The loud, sudden cries of the Elder Ghost Crawler had completely disappeared, leaving only the sound of cold wind moving through the snow-covered trees.
Whoosh!
Several figures suddenly rushed out of the main underground cave entrance of the Ghost Crawlers.
"Out!"
Hugh shouted joyfully as he finally reached the outside.
The cold breeze immediately struck his body, passing through his clothes and making him shiver.
For a moment, he simply stood there and breathed in the cold air.
After everything they had just gone through underground, even the freezing temperature felt better than the damp air of the Ghost Crawler nest.
Samuel landed beside him.
His boots sank slightly into the snow as he bent his knees to absorb the force of the landing.
He slowly straightened himself and looked around.
The forest stretched in every direction.
