The cocoon was unbelievably large.
It might have looked insignificant next to the gigantic trees, but for Eric, it was a harbinger of worrying things to come.
If there was one, there would be more—hundreds… thousands… millions?
He couldn't be sure, and the thought that something out there was colossal enough to give birth to these monstrosities filled him with dread.
How big were these supposed monsters?
Two hundred meters tall? More?
The scale was so immense that Eric's mind struggled to comprehend it.
If he ever encountered such a creature, his only saving grace would be if he appeared so insignificant—like a bug—that the monster might leave him alone.
But remembering his 'The Cursed One' trait, he gritted his teeth in frustration.
"Yeah, escape isn't possible," he muttered.
Considering that thing was still somewhere behind him, chasing him, turning back wasn't an option.
