"You passed out for a moment. Luckily the wound on your back wasn't serious," Seraphina said.
Oh, right. Ryu stretched his hand to feel his back from where the Leviathan shot him. It must be due to his ability to deflect mana attacks that he was still alive. His clothes were torn, and his muscles were sore, but besides that, everything was working.
"Where are we?" Looking over at the place, Ryu asked.
The area they were in was like an old ruined temple likely to be used as a place for worship in its time. But now, its once majestic grandeur was lost. Webs hang thick on the corners. The decayed strips of dull fabric hanging on the wall may once have been bright tapestries. Although faded, Ryu could somehow make out the scenes from the moth-eaten ancient tapestries.
