Evin replied, not understanding the Voice's sentence.
the Voice chuckled and urged Evin to proceed further.
Evin picked up his spear form behind the door and began to explore the underground area of the Temple, keeping himself mindful of potential traps.
And, an hour of exploration later, Evin finally managed to reach what he believed was the end of the underground area – which was a fancy-looking door that scread a boss fight. Aside from this clue, he was keeping mindful of the route he was taking ever since entering the Temple, and of course, this also applied to the underground. Evin carefully rembered the ntal map he had of the area and if he wasn't wrong, after this next room, Evin would find himself where he started in the first place, which was where he first fought against the three creatures.
When he first entered that room, he didn't really see a door that led to where he was now, but Evin was open to the idea of hidden doorways, or things of that nature.
Sighing, Evin put his spear leaning on the wall and approached the door, the Voice's two swords hovering behind him. It would've been fine if there was only one sword, but the voice decided to add an extra pair just in case, despite the extra mana that was required to maintain them. As for the spear, at this point, he was starting to wonder exactly what he was trying to do with the damn thing, but he still stubbornly clung onto it.
Putting his thoughts away from the spear, Evin quickly opened the door and surveyed the room. Imdiately, three deford faces turned to et him, but Evin noticed that these guys weren't naked like the rest of the creatures, but wore dark gray cloaks which were stained with the color of blood.
Evin saw the Voice's two swords being sent towards the enemies' chest, but the enemies swiftly held their hands in front of their necks to protect themselves. Evin knew it would be useless, but he very quickly realized that he was in big trouble this ti. The cloaks these creatures were wearing were made out of ketricite.
As Hard Air swords were pri examples of objects created and held together by magic, they were instantly disintegrated at the slightest touch to ketricite. Seeing the pair of swords which effortlessly cut through every enemy he encountered in the Temple crumble so easily in his eyes, Evin's mind blanked out for a second. It was imdiately put back into action, as the three creatures started to run towards him, growling nacingly all the while.
the Voice sounded urgent.
Evin didn't allow himself to stand still for even a second longer, slamd the door in front of the creatures' faces and grasped for the lodestones. The Voice quickly took rein of his mana-core and Evin let it happen, considering that it was an ergency. It imdiately began gathering the air towards a certain location.
He ran towards the other end of the corridor, though he was still mindful enough to grab his spear while he was at it.
The mont the three enemies appeared from behind the door and ran towards Evin, a powerful explosion occurred right in front of their faces. Of course, their ketricite robes didn't help against that. Although it required World energies to gather the air and set it on fire, the ensuing force of the explosion was completely free of magical influences. Even Evin who was standing a dozen steps away felt the shockwaves and began coughing due to the dust that was swirling in the air.
the Voice sounded excited.
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