Day 365 - 11:40 AM - Deep Caves, Muria Sacred Fortress, Mount Muria, Central Java, Indonesia
"GRA!"
The wail of a two-meter-tall [Face Wearer] echoed across the cave as it fell to the ground. With the sword stabbed through his neck from the back pulled away, his body crumbled and turned to ash.
"Last one..."
Edge said, staring at the remains of his kill. He then turned to the rest of the group, preparing to continue this dangerous adventure.
While Mark joined General Wijaya's forces to attack the church, the others had a different mission.
It was to infiltrate the source of the [Infected] that attacked the previous night. It was an urgent mission as they had no idea if that horde was the last of the [Infected] victims. Knowing that even just a single [Infected] could pop out in the open within the confines of the fortress, there was no way they could leave it alone.
Here's today's chapter...
Darn, I'm still sleepy... The work this past week sure drained me...
Anyway, it looks like the cave exploration group got saved of a grave struggle, huh. Fighting that large number of enemies would be really dangerous for them.
>.<