Jung, along with Nero, moved like the wind.
The wind killed goblins mercilessly as if expressing generational hatred towards them.
Of course, it wasn't true.
It all came down to Jung dealing with their astronomical numbers in search of their leader.
His goal was to destroy the Scar, leave this place, possibly meet and slay Astra, and if everything went well, return to the academy.
So he dirtied his clothes even further.
The blood and misty stench that enveloped this place covered him, making breathing unbearable.
Luckily, Jung never had to stop in one place for more than a few moments.
His eyesight might have been almost perfect at only a five-meter radius, but his vision was improved overall, meaning he had an easier time noticing goblins or their houses.
"I can't sense anything like the boss monster,"
Nero said, and sitting on Jung's head, she added, "It would have been nice if someone could help us."
