While Alex had begun enjoying another date with Silveria, meanwhile, in the real world.
Somewhere in the underworld of Drexia empire.
''Shadow Walk!"
As dark mist mist enveloped Sera, she effortlessly descended into the darkness below. Landing softly, the mist dissipated, leaving her in utter darkness.
Activating her mana, she invoked "Shadow Adaption."
When she reopened her eyes, the darkness receded, and her surroundings became clear.
Silent, deserted underground chambers greeted her.
Rusty iron bars and large canvas tents sporadically dotted the space, resembling cages for animals.
She lifted a tent flap nearby.
Inside lay loosely scattered shackles, emitting faint warmth, indicating recent occupancy.
Perhaps just a few hours ago, someone was here.
She checked another area cautiously.
As she lifted the tent flap, a pungent odor assailed my senses—corpses, decaying for quite some time.
