"Thank you for your hard work," Hannah said. "You should go home and rest now."
"Did something happen?" Dante asked.
"I wanted to give you all the chance to rest instead of worrying, but I guess teenagers aren't known exactly for listening to their elders," Hannah said and then shrugged. "In the last seventy-two hours, ten dungeons appeared across the globe. The enemies are making their move, and they will come while going all out, considering what you told us. So, be ready to deploy at a moment's notice in the next few days."
The group stood in stunned silence as they absorbed the news about the appearance of ten new dungeons. The implications hit them like a tidal wave, washing over their already weary spirits. Ten dungeons meant that ten worlds had fallen, and ten heroes had met their demise with them.
