Guinevere seemed to have encountered some sort of inexplicable supernatural event. She stood off to the side, muttering to herself, completely ignoring Cote's attempts to talk to her.
In front of the group lay a domain saturated with gray Death Aura, the only part of the underground realm not filled in by earthen walls—a desolate remnant of the Underworld Great Tomb.
Mister Wayne frowned as he gazed into its depths, gave Hexuno a quick order, and confidently stepped inside.
The perpetually lazy Sukra quickly got to her feet upon seeing this and followed closely behind him.
Cote, worried that chaos would erupt inside, moved to follow them, but Hexuno raised his hand to stop her. Exuding authority, Hexuno left Cote seething with frustration; she dared not protest and instead sought solace in venting to her fair-weather friends.
The effect was minimal—Guinevere was still muttering away to herself.
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