Standing at the edge of the stone maze, Thoren merely stared at the narrow entrance for a moment before he and his undead stepped into the maze.
Although the three directors had managed to flee quickly, their tracks were easily found by him.
Apart from that, their escaping route matched the same direction he was going.
Thus, he was not in a hurry to catch up to them.
There was no reason to rush when their destination was already the same.
Just as he tried to push his perception deeper into the stone maze, his perception was suddenly repelled.
'Hmm?'
He creased his brow as a deep frown appeared on his face.
The sensation was strange.
It was as though an invisible wall had suddenly appeared inside his mind, preventing his perception from moving any farther.
He tried to push his perception further.
Nothing happened.
He increased the strength of his perception again, forcing it deeper into the maze.
Yet the result remained the same.
