This is just about the worst thing that could've happened to us. The group of Light Continent troops looks to be about fifty strong, though some of them seem to be slaves, like for combat and healing.
And all around us, there's a lot of other people, wearing raggedy clothes and covered in dirt, most of them with dead looks in their eyes, hardly paying us any attention whatsoever.
On top of that, there's a familiar looking structure a couple dozen meters away to my left...no doubt about it, that's the entrance to a Labyrinth. The Dead Zone Labyrinth, said to be the most dangerous one in the world.
We could fly off back towards Obsidian, but...we might as well take out these Light Continent troops before that.
Suddenly, as a blast of wind came shooting towards me, I swiftly put up a barrier using a Light Attribute Spell, blocking the blast in time, cracks spreading out across my barrier upon impact.
