[You have entered the tomb of the ancient empire.]

Lindbergh carefully removed the message window that appeared and looked around.

‘Whose tomb is this big?’

The passage where he was standing now was wider than an eight-lane road. The ceiling was so high that it just looked dark above.

‘It is definitely a jackpot...’

The worst-case scenario suddenly came to Lindbergh’s mind. He thought of a situation that he absolutely never wanted to happen. It was one where he couldn’t clear the dungeon or get the rewards right before his eyes.

“Let’s not think so ominously.”

He lightly patted both his cheeks.

‘The preparations are perfect.’

Lindbergh had discovered the dungeon and spent a week preparing to attack it. He did everything he could. He prepared potions he wouldn’t normally use and bought and learned two skill books that he hadn’t bought previously because they were expensive.

‘If I slip up here, it will be a deficit, a huge deficit.’

It meant that Lindbergh’s dream of successful retirement would be far away. He had to prevent that by any means possible.

“Let’s go...