The Burrow XVI

Ten days later.

Sa... sa... sa... sa…

Unlike any of the burrows that Alxa, Grimm, and the rest of the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers had been in, as soon as the two teams had entered the Snowthread Burrow— the core of the Burrow World, lights from the floating magical lamps shined brightly across the cold, dark burrow.

These high-powered magical lamps consumed quite a lot of Magic Stones, and there was almost an infinite amount of them floating across the sky...

Each Demon-Hunter Sorcerer who came here for the first time could not hide their awe-struck expressions.

On the grounds, layers of Snowthread Worms were lying on top of each other. Their numbers were almost in the trillions. They produced a sound as they chewed through the cold mineral ores.