Towers Guardians

While currently Isamu and the others faced an overwhelming killing intent on the last floor.

The other explorer's situation went from worse to terrible.

Upon the one wraiths, death brought forth by a lance made out of pure flames. All the other wraiths who were fighting with their hands with sharp fingers flew through the air while gazing at the living with a rage.

The explorers who finally got a breath from those floating nightmares sighed in relief.

"Magic caster! Do another one while they are standing still!" One of the explorers yelled.

"You don´t need to tell me that!" He yelled as he gather his mana and slowly turned into flames.

As everyone was looking at the wraiths anxiously, wondering when they were to strike, something unexpected happend.

The wraith in the middle among all the others wraiths started talking with a quiet yet echoing voice.

"To be freed from your eternal duty..."