P/S: Really sorry for the mismatch, was an error and the chapter was published in the wrong volume. This was supposed to be the second chapter of volume 2.
ONCE AGAIN I APOLOGIZE. :(
Noah's POV
The moment we stepped into the Wingless Wyverns dungeon, the atmosphere shifted. The silence inside was oppressive, pressing against my ears like a physical weight. The dungeon was far quieter than I expected, which made my skin prickle with unease.
The air inside was thick and musty, smelling faintly of stone and old decay, and I couldn't shake the sensation that something was off. But I said nothing yet. I didn't want to appear like the young, inexperienced magician I was often assumed to be.
