Chapter 12: The Fanatical Followers
Author: Orange
last update2026-07-19 19:45:19

The air in the Dungeon Antechamber felt heavy, reeking of rusted iron and damp moss. The light from the magic torches lining the stone walls flickered weakly, as if the flames themselves were afraid to keep burning in this place.

Aster Vale was busy adjusting the strap of his burlap sack, which kept sliding down. Inside, rusted chicken wire clattered against weathered wooden boards, creating a deafening symphony of "junk" in the silence of the dungeon.

"Kaelen, are you sure we need to go deeper
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