That's a long time...

After traveling quite a distance, Magna realized the camp was actually farther away than he had expected, so he made a sudden decision to turn back.

For one thing, he didn't want to get lost again, especially since he had no idea how large the Underworld was. Sticking with those Witches seemed like a better option.

Another reason was that his stomach was practically empty, something he felt even more strongly after his mana reserves had dropped to 8%.

He felt like he hadn't eaten anything in a decade, which wasn't far from the truth.

He wasn't exactly starving to death, but getting something to eat from them would be a perfect outcome.

With that in mind, he landed on the ground, turned around, and jumped again.

Unfortunately, he still wasn't very experienced at landing gently, so when he came down, he made quite a mess, sending dust and dirt flying everywhere.