After a few hours of journey, Liam and Talon finally arrived at the easternmost parts of the kingdom.
Soon, they would be landing in the border regions, the rough location that the King had talked about.
"He couldn't have lied to me right?"
The image of the beautiful trap king of the Gresh kingdom floated across Liam's mind, as he pondered over this possibility.
His problem was that all the areas in this zone were filled with high-level beasts and dangerous entities. Not to mention everything roamed around in groups.
If he accidentally aggroed one beast, then all the others would respond as well.
So Liam really hoped that the trap King had told him the correct information and not led him astray.
Otherwise, he would have to waste a considerable amount of time here, fighting beasts and monsters above his level.
Not that he couldn't win somehow and preserve his life, but it would simply take a lot of time to do so.
