"The Founder?" Renelle was the one who spoke up as she kept her eyes on the translucent figure.
The thing was, it shouldn't have been possible for him to be here, he disappeared over a century ago.
{Don't worry little one,} the translucent, figure identified as the founder, spoke with a smile, {I'm not actually here, this is just a pre-recorded message....well, not exactly.}
"Not exactly?" Adrian asked with a frown, since the dungeon was never shown in the manhwa, everything that had happened so far was out of his expectations.
The man chuckled at the question .
{A simple recording would be far too dull, wouldn't it?} he said, {after all, how could I judge those who enter, if I cannot speak to them?}
"That means," Adrian muttered quietly, as the founder continued.
{What you see before you is a fragment of me, anchored to this place through a manipulation of time itself.}
