"Huuuuu—"
Rohan sucked in a deep breath of dirty, sooty air. Despite the pain his lungs felt inhaling such contaminated air, his brain was screaming at him for some oxygen by that point.
"Cough… cough… cough…"
He looked down. Right underneath him was Elane, completely unconscious and bleeding and bruised all over. Thankfully, she still took in a shallow breath every now and then, letting him know that she was still alive.
His own ribs groaned, and his spine felt like it might snap under any more pressure. But the weight kept coming anyway.
Somewhere under the middle of all that suffocating, crushing darkness, a message flashed though his vision.
[You have killed an E rank (Elite) Firestone King Ant.]
'So I guessed right. The first one really wasn't the queen of this place.'
Wonderful.
But completely fucking irrelevant right now.
