Oliver’s heart raced, each time someone turns his way, his blood rushing as he continued moving in the mist's guise. His every motion stayed silent, quick, and fluid.

He pauses when he reaches the summit, as the clearing no longer provided any kind of protection. It was where the opening yet did not have any area to hide.

He takes a few huffs of breath, shutting his eyes to muster his courage, readying himself for what he is about to do.

Once done, he did not hesitate to take a step forward, having put all his mind into it. In seconds, he dashes about five meters into the clearing, but his momentum was not enough to reach the gap.

“It’s the sniffer!”

One soldier got a glimpse of him, gaining the attention of the others. All those that were in reserve promptly rush to the site.

But he had already broken through the force field, slamming his shield right into it without a problem.

He uses the sudden pause as a leverage to shift his movement, turning to his side to head towards the pyram