Chapitre 239: The ruins of Drakolevia

When the while flash of light finally faded, Daimon rubbed his eyes to adapt to the change of illumination, of course he didn't lower his guard, but contrary to what he expected nothing tried to attack him.

"What kind of welcome is that damn it", he mumbled.

Once his vision returned to normal, he evaluated his surroundings, besides the obvious fact that he was separated from the others, he also he was in a hall with zero sources of light.

The first thing he did was trying to reach Aisha through the mental connection, but she was too far away from him, still he could feel she was okay, which made him let out a sigh of relief.

Luckily his eyes functioned better in light reduced places, so he was like a fish in water perfectly being able to see.