Rio let out a deep sigh of relief as he looked at the massive tornado of mana swirling around Lia in the distance.
"I was almost late..."
While muttering those words to himself, Rio tossed the cube of flesh made from Rahn's body into a container that he made from earth elementals using his telekinesis and then blasted the container off into the distant sea far away from this location.
The Rahn in this dungeon was just a memory.
Rio didn't know what time period it was, and he didn't even know who Rahn was, but just by reading Rahn's memories, he managed to figure out everything.
The powers of high-rank dungeons were nothing to scoff at; they could easily recreate a past memory so accurately that it was almost impossible to distinguish them from reality.
Thus, even though Rahn here was just a memory, he still had a proper soul and body that could be tortured and put through misery.
