"Someone must live to return and inform our Clan Leader of the situation here... even if it's just one survivor."
As he spoke, he lifted his head to gaze at the labyrinth's dome and finally made the decision he least wanted to make.
"Let's split up."
Rather than a group of people moving together like headless flies in a chaotic maze, it was better to separate and search for a way out.
In doing so, perhaps some of us will be able to escape.
Sordo even thought uncontrollably that perhaps some of the Scouts he had sent out before had found an exit, but were dragged down by the main force and couldn't flee the labyrinth.
If it weren't for bringing back the news, they might already have left this damned place.
Perhaps he should have made this decision earlier.
After hearing the chief's words, the Merfolk warriors fell into silence. They exchanged looks, their eyes filled with reluctance, but ultimately, their expressions turned resolute.
"May the Dragon God bless us."
