The battle had grown ever more chaotic. With each passing second, the forest shook violently as if two giants were tearing through it with their fury.
Waves of unfiltered Magic blasted through the trees, leaving the air thick with it and the ground scorched. Even from afar the adventurers could feel it. The clash of immense forces that made their instincts scream for them to flee.
"We have to move," Mark said sharply, his gaze fixed on the southern stretch where the echoes of the clash thundered.
None of them knew what exactly was happening down there. It was like watching ants trapped between two fighting elephant. Utterly powerless and destined to be crushed if they lingered.
"I agree," Hund muttered grimly.
Jan nodded, taking in the faces around him. None of them looked eager to stick around. Fear was etched into their expressions, but beneath it, there was resolve too.
"Follow me," Jan said, and without another word, he began to move.
