The moment she killed the abomination, the other horrors fell to the ground, turning into a rotten, putrid rain of flesh.
However, Kelly didn't let herself linger there.
The eerie and disturbing noises that frequently traveled through the forest like a tide of horrid whispers had begun to become clearer, meaning that many horrors and abominations were already making their way over here, attracted by the commotion.
The blast she had made before had been powerful, so powerful that any horror bold enough to come here must be confident enough to do so.
And the last thing Kelly wanted was to be caught up or trapped between waves of terrifying abominations. So without wasting time, she turned toward the direction of the tower, now so close that she would reach it in minutes.
And broke into a run.
