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A distinct odor wafted out of the entrance of the dungeon. The air was heavy with a scent reminiscent of ink, making it difficult for intruders to breathe.
"Phew..."
Mikhail was the first to react. Though he was part of a mercenary gang, compared to Aidan, who had trained in the burning darkness from a young age, and Karyl he was the weakest.
"Seems like I focused too much on magic training in Azor. Huff- Didn't expect my stamina to fall short like this. Huff…"
Mikhail tried to lighten the mood with an awkward laugh, attempting to break the heavy atmosphere.
"No matter how fit you are, a dungeon is always tough. It's only natural. Still, it's best not to use magic here."
"Understood."
"After all, we don't know what kind of monsters might jump out at us."
Following Karyl's advice, Mikhail nodded and leaned on his staff as they continued.
[How fascinating that I sense dark energy from inside the dungeon. It's a power rarely seen, even in the Magic Era. Could it truly still exist?] Allen Javius murmured as he observed their surroundings.
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