Hoo-hoo!
Hoo-hoo!
...
The sound in the forest sent chills down their spines. Basil Jaak and Bertha dashed swiftly through the snowy plains, behind them, a swarm of Ghost Demons pursued relentlessly.
Basil glanced back and saw that they had left Austin Cliffe and his companion far behind. He finally managed a smile and spoke while running, "Austin Cliffe has been left in the dust."
Bertha responded coldly, "We've indeed lost Austin Cliffe, but look behind us—there are so many Ghost Demons, it will be tough to shake them off."
Basil hadn't fought the Ghost Demons before, but judging by their quick movements, they didn't appear particularly strong in combat.
"Really? I don't think these Ghost Demons are as formidable as you're making them out to be..."
Before Basil could finish speaking, Bertha suddenly stopped and said, "If you're curious about their strength, now's your chance to find out. I must warn you—Ghost Demons have no life force; they're incredibly difficult to kill."
