{Wave 21}
[So, let's see,] Neve thought. [We had one set of beginner monsters, one set of dragon types, one set of cave types, and one set of eldritch horrors from who-knows-where. What will the last one be?]
Without having to be told, Erin slid across the stone floor and took her usual position between Neve and the three enemies manifesting up ahead.
Neve's tense hands wrapped nervously around her staff. She was already sweating. Her heart began beating faster, up to the moment when she actually saw what they'd be facing.
As soon as she saw the enemies, she understood that this set of opponents would test her and Erin on an entirely different level.
Three level 63 enemies appeared.
Two undead knights, and a sorcerer with blank eyes.
"This is it?" Erin asked with tangible confidence in her words. "After all of the nightmares we've encountered, I find myself feeling disappointed."
