The shadows of the old world, the tides of the new era. Light and darkness, chaos and dawn... arise alternately in a world of machinery and witchcraft!
But what does this have to do with me, ...
"yes."
"Yes, Captain."
The team continued to move forward, but actually it was more like moving downward.
Because the roads here are all going down... It seems like there is no bottom. You can only see the road extending but you can't see the end.
The light from the torch was getting dimmer and dimmer, which meant that if we continued going down, we might not be able to go any further.
"Captain, we may not be able to go any further, you see!" Atakris reminded everyone to pay attention to the intensity of the fire.
The weakening of the fire meant that if we continued down, it would be difficult to breathe.
Ordinary people are not like learned alchemists who can break down all substances and explain the principles.
However, there are still some daily survival experiences. If something like this happens deep underground, you must choose to evacuate immediately.
Otherwise, by the time you start to feel dizzy, you won’t be able to run anymore.
"team leader!"
Atacreis reminded again.
"knew."
It's so hard to see the answer you're looking for right in front of you, but unable to reach it.
I wanted to continue walking forward, but was stopped by Atakris again.
"We have to leave as soon as possible. Let's come back tomorrow when we're fully prepared, Captain!"
"Damn, tsk~"
"Okay, let the brothers prepare to go back."
Somewhat unwilling, he simply took the torch from the hands of his subordinates.
Throw it down hard~
The firelight shone through, and on the two sides of the stone wall, there seemed to be words carved like spells.