'Heritage? Ability?' Tom bit his lips, watching how Faunaris disintegrated right before his eyes.
This monster was likely even more powerful than the last boss at the top of the dungeon. And yet, it simply vanished, as if its entire body was nothing more but an illusion.
And all of this happened because Tom fell right into the trap of doing what that monster wanted.
"Can I get some answers instead of getting more questions? For fucking one?" Tom muttered, clenching his fists.
But there was nothing he could do about this situation right now. With nothing more but dust remaining from the monster that made him give up on his life, Tom no longer had any hopes regarding receiving the answers.
'Well, I guess I will have more than enough time to think about it later,' Tom ultimately decided, turning his face towards the stones in the wall.
But there was something wrong.
Instead of grade three and four ones like he expected...