Arriving At The Ancient Holy Land; An Emperor.

They moved at a terrifying speed.

Tremors ran across the ground continously as various luminous colors dazzled outwards continously.

Everyone were making use of their energy as they rapidly moved with every ounce of strength contained within them.

Slowly...they could finally see a golden glow.

They had been running for quite some time now. They didn't even know how long it had been.

And the only thing that kept them moving is the constant fear of death.

The fact that the Tree Of Nightmare might emerge victorious and send them to hell...

After all...with how garguantuan it's...

Even with their current distance...should it really be the winner of the predetermined battle...

Then any attack of it could really send them to hell!!

This seems to have motivated them as they gave it their all.

STEP!!!

TAP!!!