After twelve hours of flying, the Airship finally arrived at the location of the Dungeon's entrance.
It was a snowy field surrounded by mountains and forests.
A camp had been set up by the Bureau, with tents, vehicles, and equipment.
Then, Vale saw a large metal door that marked the entrance leading to the Dungeon. Aside from the guards around the perimeter of the camp, there were also a few First-Class Arcanists guarding the entrance.
Furthermore, Vale could see more than a dozen Ice Spirits!
These Elemental Spirits were thoroughly guarding the entrance, although they only seemed to be sleeping around.
As Vale scanned the area with his Divine Sense, he didn't find any Psychic Arts, Transformation Arts, and Dark Arts Practitioners.
It seemed that these Arcane Paths weren't prevalent in this region.
'Alright… Let's see what we got here.'
