Chapter 71 - Hobgoblins

"Let's head deeper." Nero said, immediately moving further into the ancient forest. As they ventured deeper, the trees around them grew more imposing and gnarled, their trunks wide and twisted with age. The air became thicker, heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves, and the primordial energy coursing through the area turned increasingly chaotic, crackling with a raw, untamed force.