'Agares's strength… he can challenge such depths in this S-level dungeon?' Silva wondered, shocked and stunned.
"Very well. We'll wait for Agares's team to return."
Milenia smiled. She snapped her fingers, shattering the ice flowers that had trapped Silva's four companions.
They were freed at last. However, the ice magic hadn't just frozen their bodies—it had also drained their stamina and mana.
Their HP and Mana panels appeared before them, and to their shock, that single spell had drained 250 HP and 500 Mana. Only a noble-stage mage could do that.
Was Milenia a noble-stage mage? No one knew for sure.
Once they were freed, they bowed and took their leave from Milenia. She smiled, but her next words stopped them in their walks. Silva and her teammates turned back quickly.
"Agares went into the dungeon alone."
"Alone?" Silva asked, startled.
