102 Freak Of Nature

"Is it not going to leave?"

Hours had passed since the altercation, yet Night Crawler showed no signs of relenting, its crimson eyes fixed on them from the shadows, unblinking and penetrating. 

It continued following them.

Gin stole a glance behind him at the distant, fiery gaze, waiting for its opportunity to strike again but held back, since it knew it was cautious of his presence.

It appeared that a vengeful Horror sought retribution, particularly against Gin, who had taken its soul core. However, it refrained from further attacks after the initial confrontation.

The pressure was palpable, lingering relentlessly in their minds, unable to shake off the intensity of its penetrating gaze.

"Don't mind it."

Currently, they maintained their formation, now slightly closer together than before, hesitant to spread out due to the watchful presence of Night Crawler fixed upon them.