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Chapter 133 - MID-TERM [6]

Chapter 131: Mid-term [6]

The atmosphere was as thick as a suffocating blanket clotted with damp soil and an acrid smell of burnt memories.

The darkness above swallowed up the ceiling and we were insects down the bottom of a well.

"GRIIIND... SCRRRAPE..."

The grinding of stone on stone attacked us. Entire parts of the labyrinth were turning and resettling directly in front of us.

It was a breathing puzzle box, the maze seemed alive, and we were trapped mice.

His knuckles turned white as Kaelen gave a gasp of terror.

"The walls... they're moving."

Seraphina was holding a drawn arrow, and she was proud, concealing her shredded nerves.

This density of mana is a psychic miasma. It is constructed in a way that makes people feel lost and scared.

She was right. The reverberations started nearly instantly, not of whispers only but of palpations.

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