A flash of light spread.
Following it was a booming wave of sound that shot straight through the air. The clouds and the skies trembled as the atmosphere not just above the hill, but over the entire east of the continent changed into one of torrential rain.
Just as fleeting was its entrance, so was its exit.
In the blink of an eye, the rain drenched the leaves and mud, the scent of the petrichor permeating through the entire East.
In the land that was previously turned into a dungeon, a flash of light spread as everyone was placed out of the dungeon.
On the ground, the five members of the expedition and Irina slowly raised their heads, brushing away the dirt that had stuck to them.
On the dog pile of people, they all slowly turned their heads.
Where was the cave that acted as the entrance to the dungeon, now only existed a tree. Leaves fell from its top and slowly fluttered over to the ground around a small tombstone. Next to it, sat a skeleton in full armor.
