For a while, none of them could say anything; staring blankly at the several swirling gates they could see around the forest and the desert--even some on the canyon. The discrepancy between the joy and the dread got them speechless, and suddenly everything felt so tiring.
It hadn't even been ten minutes since they were celebrating their success.
Some were on the verge of cursing out loud, but a loud clapping sound reverberated through the ruin.
"Alright, let's get ourselves together," Radia clapped his hands and shifted their attention from the dungeon gates. "It's just dungeons; they are miles better than the Deathzone. You can even think of it as a vacation inside, yes? Fresh air and whatever."
They couldn't help but chuckle. When they thought about it, the condition inside the dungeons was actually better than the Deathzone. Some even had blue skies and weaker beasts.
"They don't seem to be high-level dungeons too," Han Joon added.
