4 hours later…
Things weren't looking good for the camp or its residents.
The fight had been raging nonstop the entire time, with none of them given a single moment of rest.
The boar and the pup continued killing, but at this point, the pup had started to whine, its body clearly feeling fatigued and heavy with exhaustion.
Unlike before, when the aura created a safe zone and they could just get in, their group now had to fend for themselves nonstop, without reprieve.
'The timing has become too irregular too… they are coming almost nonstop now…' Theo thought as he punctured a few more crawlers' heads, his grip still tight on the hilt of his sword.
Earlier, even when they used to fight outside the safe zone, the crawlers would appear in a predictable number of groups and in certain waves.
But this was totally different, completely irregular.
