The dark silhouette of the dragon hiding within the thick smokescreen quietly glided deeper and deeper into the dungeon through the sprawling cave tunnels. The glowing crystals were becoming larger and shinier. The thick rivers of the glowing, mysterious liquid flowed down the corridor, all connecting into wider currents.
'This must be the right path. Everything is moving in this direction. Even the mana in the air is becoming denser.'
Vesuvius kept his mind alert, all his senses strained to their limits as he expected an ambush.
Far in the distance, a giant mountain of crystal grew almost to the ceiling, its glow reflecting on the glossy, moist walls of the dungeon. The glow was so bright he couldn't even discern what was hiding inside the crystal. It pulsed like a giant beacon warning ship of a clip.
'I would bet it will pop the moment I approach it.'
