Above the underground storage room, the ChaosKnight players had returned. Previously, only three had come, but now their numbers had swelled to about twenty, all of them guild members.
"We were gone for just a couple of hours and all of them are dead already? What happened here?" one of them asked. His name tag read Big Shark. He frowned, staring at the corpses of Hobgoblins and the fissures running across the ground.
Clearly, there had been a fight, but it wasn't just any fight—it was a one-sided massacre.
Big Shark, considered one of the core members of the ChaosKnight guild, walked toward the throne while the others spread out to see if the monsters had dropped any treasure.
"Could it be a fight broke out within them?" he mumbled. The thought that another person might have found this place never even crossed his mind. This was supposed to be a top-guarded mission.
It was rumored among the core members that the intel had been given directly by the developers.
