Chapter 474: Close Call

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The atmosphere within Tartarus is already unpleasant but sure doesn't hold a candle with how repulsive the air is within the Devil's Cradle. 

The ever-present killing intent was one, but the smell of rotting corpses fused with the vile energy was bound to leave a nasty impression to those who experiences it. Added to the dark and gloomy atmosphere as well as the creatures lurking around, this place surely is something that one wouldn't want to visit on a regular basis. 

That being said, it defeats the purpose of disciples being…well, disciples of the Ancient Elysium Sect, therefore they had to do it. 

Roughly half an hour passed since Unit-17 moved out. The atmosphere surrounding the Unit was a bit awkward. Its mostly because none of them truly knew each other that well or it's influence by the general theme of their surroundings - that, or it might be both as well.