Adrian opened his eyes, taking in his surroundings. The first thing he did was check the time. It seems that not even a minute had passed since he had jumped into the hole. With a quick flick, he scanned for any notifications indicating if anyone had claimed the relic. To his relief, there were none.
He stood up, realizing he was no longer in the dark, cramped ruins. Instead, he found himself in what appeared to be the main hall of a fantasy temple. The hall was immaculate, with pristine marble floors, towering columns, and intricate stained-glass windows depicting scenes of ancient battles and legendary heroes. The air here was fresh, with a faint scent of incense that added to the temple's serene atmosphere.
Adrian frowned. Despite the beauty and tranquility of the hall, an uneasy feeling gnawed at him. He couldn't shake the sense that something was off, that there was a hidden danger lurking just out of sight.
