[You have reached your destination.]
The system notification sounded as they reached their destination.
"Huh, there is nothing here," Ossa thought, standing on a large, bald clearing, almost as large as a football field.
In the center of this field was what looked like an entrance to a burrow, an entrance no larger than the entrance to their burrow.
[Were you expecting a mound? Well, these ants live underground.]
"Oh, ok... Bel, you stay here. I wanna check it out," Ossa said to Bel, who held his hand, her eyes a bit drowsy.
Unconsciously, she nodded, letting go of Ossa's hand.
"Take care of her," Ossa said to the omega before descending into the burrow.
"Did I push her too much..." He thought, a bit worried about Bel.
Three weeks had passed on their journey to the Terror Ants' nest.
The journey took so long because of the consecutive hunts and training they undertook.
