Layla continued to dangerously pull herself and Apollo upwards. Beads of sweat continued forming rapidly on Willow's forehead.
After many close calls, they eventually got up to the top of the walls. There was nobody around.
Layla stretched her free arm high into the air.
"Wah!~"
As for Willow, she fell to one knee, panting. Her heart was still trying to recover from that stressful experience.
"Hah... now we made it to the top of the wall."
Layla tilted her head to the side.
"What now?"
Apollo curiously turned his head towards Willow, waiting for her response.
Willow cleared her throat.
"Now that we have scaled up the wall, we have to scale down the other side. Our priorities must be taking it slow and sile-"
"Hup!"
Without letting Willow finish her sentence, Layla directly jumped off, taking Apollo with her.
The black mist screen strained.
