The gate of the tower had formed in the middle of the road, pretty close to residential areas, so the police officers called in to control access to the location.
However, there were almost no onlookers present here, and there were no monsters roaming to begin with.
The entirety of the place looked like the Grim Reaper's town, and even the nearby houses were on fire.
"How come such a dungeon remained hidden from the government's radar?"
Ryan muttered in deep thought, bewildered by the scene of utter quietness.
Unlike the inside of the tower, which was filled with the sounds of a growling beast and the whimpering sounds of a crackling fire, the outside was so quiet that the sound of his shoe merely touching the ground was thundering.
There was no monster to be seen, yet this place was magnificently huge, covering the expanse of the entire Impr city; it could no longer be called a dungeon but an alternative reality.
