Bolton had a strong talent for leading the way.
Without needing to look at any map, he could remember every location clearly.
He remembered clearly where detours were needed and where monster strongholds were located.
After leaving Pigmen Village, the large team headed west.
They crossed through forests and mountain valleys.
The disturbed wild beasts let out a few roars of anger, then left.
They avoided this army composed of bones.
Finally, in the long march.
The team entered the ruins.
A clear isolation zone was formed between the city ruins and the forest.
Behind them was a lush forest.
In front, however, was a barren waste where nothing grew. In the distance, they could see a city ruin. Most of the city wall had collapsed, and among the rubble and rotting wood, a few weeds were growing, adding some green to the pale grey scene.
"Sir, we have entered the ruins," Bolton said.
