"Alright, that's enough hunting." Zich yawned after he finished clearing a group of five undead hounds.
He would have liked to proceed, but he had spent too much time here. Apart from being exhausted from hunting monsters continuously, he was also curious about the outside world.
'I still need to get out of this damn space.'
He thought about exiting the Undead Crypt, and the next moment he vanished, appearing back in the Gold Realm. His gaze swept around, seeing that monsters hadn't crossed into the spot where he was.
"Master." Frostgrave's voice echoed in his head.
"Umu," Zich replied.
"Is this your world?"
"No, we are currently trapped in a secret realm," he said. "If we don't find the key to exit, then we are done."
As he stepped out of the half destroyed buildings, Zich looked toward the horizon in the direction of the bell tower.
Presently, he had two options. One was to go back to the others and try to search for the boss of this realm. The second was to work alone.
