Villain Ch 379. Shenanigans
Allen and the girls had spent the better part of the last two hours trudging through the dimly lit sewers of the Black Castle dungeon. The stench was unbearable, a pungent mixture of stagnant water, rot, and the distinct odor of monsters lurking in the shadows. The echoing sounds of their footsteps and the occasional splashes of water were the only companions in this desolate place.
The dungeon itself seemed like any other sewer dungeon in the game—a network of grimy, winding passages lined with rusty pipes and grimy walls. The air was thick with tension as they pushed forward, taking down high-level crocodile monsters with synchronized teamwork, their weapons clashing against scales and flesh.
