Chapter 118: The Young Witch is Truly Terrifying
The team continued their descent, having already passed the midpoint of the magnificent spiral tower's structure.
Ansu quickly checked the time. There were less than ten hours left before they would return to reality.
"We need to go faster..."
"Even faster?" Celia looked at Ansu with a mix of exhaustion and helplessness.
"We're already under the influence of wind magic... if you want to go any faster, we might as well just jump..."
To speed up their journey, the team had been moving under Celia's group buff, making their bodies feel as light and swift as if they were being pushed by the wind.
But the cost was a rapid depletion of Celia's mana. After only a short rest, her spirit was flagging again, and she had yawned several times along the way.
Ansu looked down into the pitch-black abyss that seemed like a bottomless pit after hearing her suggestion.
Jumping would indeed be faster, but in Celia's current state, jumping would likely result in three mangled corpses and one semi-invalid...