"The fire mist zone?"
Su Ran's gaze pierced through the trees, looking ahead. Indeed, there was a land of fiery red, exceptionally conspicuous in this dim forest.
"Once we get there, we must be careful. This fire mist is a curse that actively attacks. As soon as you get within a three-foot range, it will come after you like bone gnawing maggots – extremely bothersome!"
Banana reminded them out loud, eyes filled with apprehension of the fire mist, suggesting he had suffered greatly from this curse before.
"It seems that the deeper we venture into the Elf Forest, the stronger the power of the curse becomes. If we reach the Elf Palace, there's no telling to what extent this curse would have evolved..."
With this in mind, Su Ran had already made some deductions and became more cautious towards the mist that seemed like flames, "Banana, how many Elf Charms do you still have?"