"———!!!"
A surge of powerful aura suddenly erupted, the chaotic energy rapidly spread throughout the Little Londo Ruins, even causing the damp ground to tremble.
What the hell is that noise!?
Tusi and his group changed their expressions, quickly trying to steady themselves amid the earthquake. Since the Sain Dungeon often experiences earthquakes, adventurers have almost developed an extraordinary sense of balance.
This tremor was more intense and lasted longer than usual, and the previously emerging aura seemed to materialize, with dark-colored gales bursting from an unknown center, strands of black wind rampaging through the ruins of Little Londo.
"This, this is!" Martin and his companions were trembling, he keenly sensed that the violent wind carried something familiar.
"The taste of the Abyss." Henry swallowed, while Jack beside him showed a look of mixed interest and fear, like a thief trying to steal while also worrying about being caught and punished by the homeowner.
