Seeing the red dragon wantonly slaughtering, pressing step by step, Bennett finally made up his mind—this damned spell-hungry red dragon before him was unbeatable. He could only abandon his hard-recruited adventure group and leave this land of death.
"Damn it, I have to get out of here."
"Sorry, everyone, it's just... I'm still on the path to seeking the truth." Bennett found himself a grandiose excuse.
As a mage, he naturally had numerous means of escape.
Bennett took off the silver pendant hanging from his chest, on which was a delicate little door.
"Dimension Door."
While praying to the Goddess of Magic, he muttered silently.
The pendant glowed with a magical aura, and the space beside Bennett suddenly twisted and folded. Soon, a door-like spatial crack slowly emerged. On the other side of the crack was Victoria Port, his familiar and beloved home.
Bennett's face immediately lit up with joy, and he rushed toward the dimensional door.
