Leaving the territory, heading south.
A 10-kilometer journey isn't far, but in the swamp, one must always be wary of danger.
This also results in a slower pace, taking more than two hours even at full speed.
The barbarians follow along, mainly as a precaution.
Halfway through the journey, while passing through a waist-high reed field, a buzzing sound like muffled thunder came from the sky.
The sound approached quickly, and everyone felt as if a heavy stone had been placed on their hearts.
Lear looked up and saw a massive black cloud blocking the sky.
Mosquitoes!
Countless mosquitoes!
Their numbers were overwhelming, forming a terrifying black tide that blocked the sky.
Their wingspans exceeded 20 centimeters, and their bodies were about the size of a third of a fist.
With black and white spots, their sharp mouthparts resembled steel needles.
Shockingly, these mosquitoes were carrying a ten-meter-long brown-spotted giant python, swiftly sweeping across the sky.
