They emerged into a sprawling, brown badland. Beneath their boots, the earth was cracked and baked — if not for the same boots, their feet would have been roasted by the heat.
The sky was covered for the most part by haze and ash. There was no vegetation, save for a few lonely, twisted trees grasping at the air like hands of skeletons.
Lancet immediately narrowed his eyes, his mind rapidly sifting through his encyclopedic knowledge of the light novel.
He remembered not much because the Dungeon wasn't really a big deal in the novel. The only reason it was mentioned at all was because of the main loot which Renan's rival had found.
During the expedition, the rival and the large team of students had gone through a hierarchy of orcs: from Lesser Orcs to the colossal Orc King himself.
Lancet didn't remember the ones in the middle, but he knew there were Orc Shamans somewhere along the line. The story made a point of narrating how annoying they were to deal with..
