After a long, grueling battle, the hunters managed to survive for yet another day.
But it was only a single clash… in an endless war.
For ever since they reached the deeper regions of Old Ashvarn,
they had been thrown into battle after battle without pause.
They had held their ground ...
somehow emerging victorious from dozens of deadly encounters,
thanks to the strength of the First Squad
and the aid of the strongest survivors from the scattered units.
Yet despite their continuous victories,
the morale within the hunters' camp was far from stable.
They were beginning to understand ...
at last—the true nature of the legacy dungeon
they had stepped into.
From the corners of the streets…
from the depths of the buildings…
the deeper they went,
the stronger the monsters became.
And so, doubt began to take root—
had they misjudged the danger of Old Ashvarn?
Were their current forces truly enough
to cleanse a place like this?
Deep within the city,
