The dungeon interior still had flames raging everywhere.
If I lose the flame immunity shared from Isil, I'll become a nicely roasted snake.
Fortunately, the rain of fire soon stopped.
"Halting... incineration... procedure."
Perhaps due to the extreme heat.
Even the magic spirit's voice was distorted.
'Now, need to find if there's a passage somewhere around here.'
"Right, better find it quickly."
Pelerian said so.
I looked at him dully, thinking he was rushing me to find it quickly, but Pelerian shook his head.
"No, I mean literally better find it quickly. Isn't it hot?"
'Huh?'
I realized what he meant.
Though the fire was out, the interior was still hot. The stones had heated up, making it like the inside of a furnace.
The moment I lose flame immunity, I'll start cooking immediately.
Though my heat resistance isn't low so I could endure somewhat, it would only be briefly.
