Lucas looked at the paper in his hand, a notification had already popped in front of him asking him if he wanted to use it right now or not.
'I want to be in control…' he thought, what the mark of the damned had done to Lucas had left a huge impact on him.
Again, just like every other big event before, he felt powerless. It was like fate was against him and when he was getting strong for the present, it smacked him at the back of his head with new limits rendering him useless.
The dungeon was a good power boost, it gave equipment and resources that were tough or even impossible to get in the outside world.
But it also had a mental and physical trauma that was embedded in everyone with each level of the dungeon.
First, there was the firebird, it was tough to kill it, and with luck, they were able to obliterate it.
