Four hours ago, the Scarlet Adventure Group was attacked by a group of Cold Poison Feathered Snakes.
These Magical Creatures are frail, yet they possess a toxin that sends shivers down one's spine.
To make matters worse, members of the Doomsday Sect were also present.
Everyone scattered in panic, and when they collected their senses, Tasya had already fallen confusedly into a tunnel.
"Survive."
That was the only thought in her head.
Even though her body was losing heat under the toxin of the Cold Poison Feathered Snakes and her Magic Power was draining away like air from a deflating balloon, moving even her pinky required all her strength.
But Tasya still didn't entertain the slightest idea of giving up.
While previously searching for Dark Shadow during her travels, Tasya had been disheartened numerous times.
She thought it wouldn't be too bad to be eaten by a Giant Dragon that leapt out on the road.
Now it was different.
