'Searching for the Boss Beast in this place is going to be a headache.'
Ethan slowly surveyed the endless acidic swampland.
Pools of bubbling acid stretched in every direction, broken only by clusters of twisted trees whose roots had somehow adapted to survive in the corrosive environment. Thick green mist drifted across the ground, limiting visibility and all senses for that matter.
Somewhere beneath those murky waters, there were beasts.
He could feel it.
Unfortunately, that didn't narrow things down much.
Now that he possessed Flame Flight, traversing the swamp wasn't nearly as troublesome as before. He could simply soar over the terrain without worrying about the acid below. Alternatively, Talon could quite easily carry him through the skies.
Both methods worked, but neither was ideal.
Flying continuously consumed mana, and spending hours combing through the swamp from above sounded painfully inefficient.
'There's a much easier way...'
