After the Falcdorg was was killed, 3 Deitowolfs (S-Class wolves with rainbow fur and can launch fire, water, ice, and lightning out of their mouths) and 4 Yurgozombies (S-Class zombies that are immune to physical attacks) raced in causing us to run further into the dungeon. Along the way we ended up getting separated and I thought I was going to die. My comrades called and searched for me, but with no luck. After my comrades came with the horrific realization that I died in the dungeon, they cleared it and told the Association of Rankers that I died in the dungeon.
Meanwhile inside the dungeon---
"What the hell is with these monsters!!! Why are they only targeting me!!??? Mom, if you can hear me, I promise I will do all of my laundry, schoolwork and get rich with a job, so please let me live!!!" I scream while running as fast as I could with a broken arm, a shredded shirt, torn up pants, and covered in blood and cuts all over. I ran for what felt like days nonstop. My Spiritsplitter is now just 4 fragments of bone-fused metal after I tried killing the monsters. When I reached a dead end in the dungeon I thought "Well this is the end of me" as I turned to see 30 harrowjaw demon wolves and cryospring hobgoblins heading towards me until I saw a white light coming from behind me. When I turned around, I saw a gate form and when I was about to step through the gate, I felt 3 spears piece through both of my sides and my stomach (luckily avoiding my heart and other very important organs) as I managed to exit through the gate.