"Pandora, try extending the range of your mana detection until you sense something."
Regis ordered, to which Pandora hurriedly obeyed.
She planted her staff on the ground with a thud as a wave of mana extended throughout the area.
The wave of mana spread in a semi-circular shape in front of them, forming an outline inside Pandora's mind as her focus reached its peak.
After a minute, she opened her eyes and shook her head.
The others kept silent, afraid that they would disturb Regis's thoughts.
'I have a bad feeling about this…' Hesitation appeared in his face, but it also disappeared in the next second after glancing at his companions.
'No, we can do this.'
Resolution shone in his eyes, "Let's keep going."
Tap– Tap– Tap–
Their footsteps sounded as they each stepped on the wet grass. The black miasma somewhat obstructed their vision, but they were still able to see the silhouette of the mangrove trees that littered the swamp.
