"Blood Dungeon... So this is the reason why they decided to give it such a name," Evan muttered in a soft voice, looking at the atmosphere around him.
RED!
In his vision, there was nothing but blood-red colour. No matter where he looked—sky, clouds, earth, trees, plants, soil—everything was drenched in red, and a strong scent of blood permeated the surroundings.
Evan glanced back and noticed that there was no sign of the portal behind him, from which he had entered the dungeon.
"It seems I won't be able to leave on my own accord," He muttered lightly, unconcerned by the lack of an exit.
"First of all, I need to see that black figure, and second..." As Evan spoke, a small purple-coloured orb appeared in his hand.
He looked at the orb, and his eyes flashed with a deep light as its information flashed before his eyes.
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