Zannie didn't say anything, dragging Ain along behind, the wizard didn't protest because behind them many vampire soldiers were chasing.
Zannie was in charge of making the portal, not far away, Ain used a calculated proposition, in the blink of an eye the floor where the troops were stepping on land was full of thorns the black flames of hell that would not be extinguished.
"Don't paralyze them, Ain. Let alone kill them."
Ain turned around. "Forgive me."
The two arrived at a dungeon of great depth. Along the feet stepping, oil is scattered here and there.
"I don't understand why the human world's petroleum is also in a land snowy," Ain commented briefly. "We have to hurry, any oil is flammable."
Zannie nodded went deeper along the winding rat path.
"Damn Zenit, if you can hear me, please answer, you idiot." Ain tried mind-linking to Zenit without any results.
DUARRR!!!!
