Palu shook his head and shouted loudly:
"Come with me, we will set up camp on the border of the Witch's Coffin, waiting for the arrival of the Black Hunter."
Can the Black Hunter really arrive here in such a short time? Bree picked up his backpack and followed Palu and others, looking for a sheltered spot.
Boom, boom, boom——
The group progressed across the icy surface, eventually choosing a sheltered position about a kilometer near the Witch's Coffin.
Suddenly, serious cracks appeared in the ice under their feet.
"Hmm?"
Palu looked down in confusion.
In the icy depths beneath their feet, they could see piranhas drifting.
There's water under the ice... A strange doubt flashed in Palu's eyes.
The terrain of the Sea Coffin was bizarre, meaning this 'plain' might be a large lake frozen on the surface, and the Witch's Coffin was a coffin built in the middle of this lake.
That is to say, there might be people hiding underneath their feet.
