The dust was still settling.
"Haa... Haa..."
Kai's breathing was ragged.
Drip! Drip!
The crimson blood still clung to his blades.
Kai slumped, about to close his eyes.
But...
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His eyes snapped open.
"What…?"
His breath hitched.
A chill ran down his spine.
Pseudo-Dungeon.
These were not like regular Dungeons, that appear without warning, all around the places.
Dungeons were kind of rifts in space or reality, taking the shape of ancient ruins, shattered castles, corrupted groves, crumbling temples, or otherworldly lairs.
Some were floating islands. Some were sunken halls beneath the earth.
Dungeons were a mystery that even scholars couldn't explain.
And inside them?
Monsters, beasts, treasures, inform of relics, artifacts, weapons and many more things.
The environment inside was often distorted, not same in any of them.
Gravity could bend, time might slow, and natural elements could surge unpredictably.
