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After passing through the Portal, Edward didn't waste any time looking around. Although he found the dungeon in a chaotic state—with even more rampaging undead and completely altered biomes—he didn't let himself get distracted.
He ran toward the Gate of the Desolate Temple, which he reached in no time.
Once there, he made sure no one was around. He would have liked to arrive more discreetly, but recently, as a member of the 101st Regiment, he'd come to realize that acting so inconspicuously didn't lead to anything good.
That's why he didn't hide himself too much. Despite that, he'd prefer not to be disturbed. Although Owen would surely find out sooner or later and come here, since it's a bit suspicious.
After making sure no one was around, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then he opened his eyes and looked at the interface in front of him, which displayed his beasts' levels and the stats they had achieved.
[Fire Winged Serpent: Level 29.]
