290 The War Against the First World Boss

Leonel looked up at the sky and saw the thick dark clouds covering the horizon. Soon the sound of a thunder's rumble resounded in all corners of the area.

"I think it's going to rain," he said.

Ragnar gave him a sidelong glance and replied with sarcasm, "You think?"

It drizzled for a bit, but it did not take long for it to turn into heavy rain, splashing hard against their skins and everything under the horizon. The wind howled, slamming against them and in just a matter of seconds, the air had turned cold.

"This isn't my ideal setting for watching a horror movie," Leonel mumbled under his breath as he watched Jibblinplip swiftly approach another forest to consume.

The forest was called Forest of Beginnings, and it was rumored that a mid-tier dungeon was within its territory. However, no one had been able to enter it as no one had met the minimum ATP requirement at this point in time.