Back at the surface, the warrior watched his companions writhe in pain; the black veins had already started spreading all over their bodies.
"Hang in there, guys!" Daniel stated, his face laced with worry.
He wanted to help them ease their suffering, but aside from wiping their sweat, he had no idea how to minimize their pain.
"Where are you, Efraim?" he uttered, praying that the appraiser return as soon as possible.
With his thoughts busy worrying about his comrades, Daniel heard noises from a distance. Its screeching sound caused him to hold his sword and stand up.
Then, he turned his head around bit by bit, hoping that his mind was only playing tricks on him, but the eyes glowing in a crimson hue shattered his line of thought.
Another cluster of spider-scorpion-like creatures emerged from the ground. Daniel gulped as he stared at them. Their long limbs crawling towards his direction.
Blobs of sweat protruded on his forehead as he looked at those giant pincers.
