Pierre couldn't believe what he was seeing.
In front of him was a colossal thing.
And three bodies laying beside him.
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It hadn't been long since they'd split from Arlon. Maybe thirty minutes.
Following his instructions, the Gamers Guild continued their pursuit without hesitation.
They were heading toward the location Arlon had sensed—the place where Vlora had gone.
Thanks to the military carriage Zephyrion provided, they were moving fast. The carriage was durable, streamlined, and enchanted with multiple speed-enhancing runes.
Still, none of them expected to catch up this quickly.
They crested a low ridge and spotted something strange on the horizon.
At first, it looked like another carriage. Then they got closer.
And closer.
And it became clear that this wasn't a carriage at all.
It looked like one—roughly—but it was massive. At least four times the size of their own.
