The victory cheers within the maze were deafening, but outside in the Silver Pine Forest, it was complete pandemonium.
An unexpected earthquake shook the entire forest, startling not only the animals and demon beasts hibernating for winter but also causing the militia on duty to be extremely nervous.
The guard post of the Silver Pine Town Civilian Corps.
Militia crawling behind cover looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, their eyes alternating between the snowy forest and the watchtower nearby that kept shaking.
It was now December, and heavy snowflakes had begun to drift down from the sky, soon to turn Thunder County into a world shrouded in white.
If their watchtower collapsed at this time, it would be a disaster for those who still had to serve duty in this area.
After all, wood and soil become as hard as steel in winter. They would need to exert several times more effort to rebuild the watchtower and risk frostbite in the process.
