In the cold, dark graveyard
Kane and the others sprinted behind the Walking Dead; it no longer changed directions.
Without a doubt, its goal was right ahead.
As the target got closer, a multitude of magic power reactions appeared in Kane's Eagle Eye.
It seemed the target was indeed ahead, which made Kane breathe a sigh of relief; they'd roamed this layer for too long without a target.
This was the first time they'd encountered a monster deliberately avoiding the Explorer.
He turned and shouted to the people behind him, "The enemy is ahead, prepare for battle."
Upon hearing Kane's words, everyone sprung into action, adjusting their positions and equipment.
The Walking Dead finally stopped; it wanted to return to its master.
A cold gleam flashed by, and a sword blade infused with Holy Light slashed its neck, as a reward for leading the way.
