"Ugh…"
So far, as if the marathon he did from the table had increased his stamina exponentially, Cesar felt he could run for a mile or two on his own. However, his expression turned sour as they continued running without even taking a second break.
Behind him stood three corrupted humans, along with the same Nightmare from before.
However, behind each and everyone that was towering over them were three massive Guardian Shelves that seemed to be just focusing on them.
Cesar didn't know why there were another two corrupted humans right behind his back or why the goddamn Nightmare continued to be a spiteful creature as it seemed to be strong-willed to putting pressure on Cesar, hoping for him to get killed by the Gurdian Shelves, who somehow got another one beside them to chase them around.
"Oh, you're almost there…"
