Bab 107: Hell (4)

Leaning against the soft fabric of the chair Leo sighed.

The fake sun could be seen slowly rising in the horizon...

Lifting his stiffened body that had spent the whole night in one position Leo almost moaned feeling his back crack at least a dozen of times.

Dusting off his cloak he looked through the window, Leo hoped to see any demons nearby, unfortunately none were in sight.

Leo didn't want to lure demons from far, because he'd have to venture out and they could simply overtake him while he ran back to the temple. He had to remember all of them were Lv. 70 and above.

Massaging his templates Leo went to the exit of the temple, only to see half-torn doors, barely holding on their hinges.

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'Couldn't he just have opened them?'

Even though Leo knew that the next wave of orange fog would make the temple regain its former form, the shroud still needed some time to recharge.