Raydon searched his mind for a potential cause but ca up empty-handed. The seller from whom he purchased the "Ashen Heart" claid it was an inheritance item, but it was still a white-grade body enchantnt, and it didn't appear to be as powerful as a blue-grade body enchantnt.
'Well, whatever. I'm still not knowledgeable enough about body enchantnts. I'll look through it later.' He decided it was pointless to dwell on the issue at hand and ate the at he had been cooking with the Fla Burst skill.
''Oh, you have a body enchantnt associated with death as well, huh? It is a good idea to cook with these fires and increase the death elent,'' Fehim said with approval.
'What? So, since my body enchantnt is death-type, I can only eat mob at with a death-type? God, this is getting complicated. ' Raydon's confusion increased as he gained more knowledge. Additionally, the ats he consud previously were of the water-type, and by eating them, he was able to control his hunger.
'Is it because I used my flas to grill them? ' The only explanation Raydon could co up with was that it was probably the reason.
''Do you want to grill yours as well? '' He asked Fehim to thank him for providing him with so much information.
''No, no. My at is going to stink. I don't want. '' Fehim made a disgusted face and quickly hid the raw at in his hand. The odor of Raydon and his fire disgusted him greatly.
''I prefer to eat my at raw anyway. '' He said this as he began to devour the at.
After eating 2 kilograms of at, Raydon realized he was completely full and asked. ''Hey, what's the rank of this at?'''
''It's an F-Rank. '' Fehim pulled another piece of at from his dinsional storage and started munching on it once more. Raydon noted that with this, he consud 8 kilos of at.
'F-Rank? It's probably because this is death-type that I got full so quickly. ' He pondered.
The F-Rank at he had obtained from his previous match required him to consu kilograms of at each day to fill him up. He was probably able to eat them and satisfy his hunger because he was cooking with his fla. When he ate real death-type at, he got the energy he needed faster.
'It appears that there are still far too many things in this world for to learn.' Raydon sighed, but the thought excited him at the sa ti. Knowing there was more to discover heightened his sense of adventure.
''All right, if you're ready, we should get started. We still don't know how many stages are left,'' Raydon said as he stood up. Fehim's mana must have been restored after the twenty minutes of rest.
Fehim nodded and stood up, and then the two of them cautiously advanced from the tomb's entrance to the next stage while carrying their weapons.
When they started walking again, they believed that after moving a few ters, like in previous stages, they would be able to see what the next stage was about. However, this ti, even after walking for a few tens of ters, they were unable to see anything other than the fog.
"What's going on? Why is there nothing?'' Fehim asked, his tension rising as he moved forward.
Raydon replied, "I don't know. ''
''I sense that sothing extrely dangerous is approaching. What is this? '' Raydon wondered. He had the uneasy feeling that sothing powerful enough to threaten their lives was watching them from the fog.
''Watch out. I feel like this stage will not be as easy as previous ones,'' warned Raydon.
His instincts, which he had honed through years of playing gas, had never failed him, and he knew he could not be mistaken now.
Hearing Raydon's warning, Fehim beca even more anxious and assud a defensive stance with his large axe in hand. The fact that he said this stage would not be as easy as previous ones made him feel even more uneasy, as he did not believe previous stages had been easy in the slightest.
''Are you sure? I still can't see anything. ''
''Ughhh''
Fehim had been walking for so ti and still couldn't see anything; he decided to check with Raydon, but just as he was about to do so, a tal barbed ball attached to the end of the chain ca quickly, striking him in the stomach and sending him flying back several ters.
"What the hell was that?" When Raydon observed that Fehim's body had been flung several ters by the attack, he cursed and turned his attention to where the chain had vanished into the mist.
"Hey, if you're still conscious, get up right away. '' He said to Fehim, without taking his gaze off of whatever was erging from the mist.
''I think this fight will be very difficult. '' Raydon remarked as he saw the zombie approaching out of the mist while decked out in a suit of heavy, all-black body armor.
The zombie had covered its entire head with a black helt, revealing only the mouth area and blood-red glowing eyes. And as Raydon stared into the crimson orbs that erged slowly from the mist, he knew that this foe was the most formidable he had ever faced.
"I'm good." Fehim sprung to his feet in a hurry, ran back to Raydon, and said.
''He looks hella strong.'' Fehim also stated that by entering combat mode, he must have felt the power of the enemy. The wounds caused by the barbed ball that had just struck his stomach had already begun to heal, but he was healing more slowly than usual.
''He is not the only creature whose presence I feel. '' Raydon shifted his focus away from the zombie soldier and peered into the fog surrounding him, but he found nothing.
Raydon questioned, "Can you handle him?"
Fehim turned on his green body armor and said, "Yeah, I think."
He, too, had doubts, but Raydon's words had convinced him that the zombie in front of them was not their only threat.
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