Lear passed through the pitch-black underground tunnel and emerged once again in the wilderness.
Looking at the familiar surroundings and the cold moon in the dark night sky, he felt as if he had been away for centuries.
This trip to Molten Iron City had taken more than ten days.
The last time he had left the territory for so long was when he went to Lorand City.
He hadn't expected so much to happen along the way, even witnessing the collapse of mountains and the destruction of a city.
But overall, this underground adventure was quite smooth, with no major troubles encountered.
The only thing to be concerned about is that the Divine Abomination is about to break its seal, and the collapse of the Underworld is inevitable.
What disturbances will occur then are still hard to predict.
Just after leaving the tunnel, the guarding Crimson Wasps immediately stirred, one by one flapping their wings and flying into the sky.
They covered the sky, instantly forming a swarm.
