Survival Queen of the Frozen Wastes novel Chapter 184

Chapter 181 The Purge

Chapter 184 The Purge

“Snowy, stay with me! We’re almost there!” BigMountain panted as they ran, his voice cracking.

The seven of them began a desperate race against death.

However, the Long Night wasn’t called the Survivor Purge for nothing.

“ROAR–!!!”

The mist churned, and more footsteps echoed from the darkness.

The red eyes weren’t just on the ground anymore; they were hanging from the trees.

“Watch the canopy!”

Riley screamed, crossing her axes above her head.

Clang!

A shadow dropped from the branches, its claws screeching against her steel.

But that was just the start. A second later, a dozen shadows lunged from all sides.

“AAAGH!!!”

A/scream erupted from the edge of the group.

One of the unknown men lagged behind as his stamina failed. Three Shadow Wolves tackled him instantly.

He reached out a hand, trying to grab the ankle of the person in front of him.

Crunch.

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The sound of shattering bone was sickeningly clear in the dark. The man’s scream was cut short, replaced by the wet sound of chewing.

Strangely, his body didn’t dissolve into light immediately.

The last unknown man lost his mind at the sight. He shrieked in terror and bolted into the thick brush.

“Get back here! Don’t run alone!” Riley barked.

It was too late.

A thick serpent tail whipped out of the fog, coiling around the man’s waist and dragging him into the void.

There wasn’t even a scream this time–only a heavy, muffled swallowing sound.

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Chapter 184 The Purge

In less than two hundred yards, two lives were snuffed out.

This was the Long Night.

Brutal and senseless.

“Dammit!”

Riley grit her teeth, triggering her Charge skill repeatedly to clear a path.

“BigMountain! Stay close!”

Riley glanced back.

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BigMountain was tanking hits from an elite mob to protect the others. His left arm was shredded, but he didn’t make a sound.

Suddenly, PineappleBeer blurred past, using a skill to draw the mob’s attention for a second.

That window was all BigMountain needed to catch up.

“Move! I see the light! There’s the light!”

ToxicReaper felt like his lungs were about to explode.

But he didn’t stop.

Snowy felt so light on his back–scary light.

“Snowy, don’t sleep… don’t you dare sleep…”

“Look at the light… that’s the camp… we’re going to be okay…”

He kept muttering to her, as if as long as he kept talking, she couldn’t leave.

Finally, The eerie blue glow pierced the fog like a lighthouse.

“We’re in! Move it!”

Riley stood at the boundary, her axes clearing a wide arc to keep the pursuing wolves at bay.

“TartKing!”

With a final burst of strength. ToxicReaper stumbled into the warmth of the tree hollow.

He collapsed to his knees, sliding a few feet on the dirt. He opened his mouth to speak, but the words died

in his throat.

He froze.

Because he felt the weight on his back vanish.

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“Snowy?”

ToxicReaper looked over his shoulder.

His back was empty.

Only Snowy’s small handbag remained looped over his arm.

“Where… where did she go?”

He reached out blindly, trying to grab at the air, but his hands only passed through fading white light.

“She was… she was just here…”

“She was talking to me… she said she was cold…”

ToxicReaper knelt in the dirt like a broken child, his hands waving uselessly in the air. “Why is she gone? Why is it so quiet?”

A few feet away, the last few particles of white light drifted upward, dissolving into the long night.

TartKing stopped in her tracks, her hand raised to cast a spell, but she had no target to hit.

BigMountain walked over, clutching his mangled arm, and ran a hand through his hair in frustration.

“Dammit…”

A long sigh escaped him, and he turned away.

Riley tucked her axes away, her armor drenched in blood. She stood beside Pineapple Beer, watching the grieving boy on the ground.

She didn’t quite understand why the reaction was this intense. In an instance, isn’t death just a loss of loot?

Outside, the wind continued to howl, sounding like the screams of the lost.

But inside the circle of crystals, the blue light held its ground, a tiny sanctuary in a world of black.

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