Of course, they were mostly excited.
It was not fear of death.
In fact, not to mention the devihumans, even a soldier who had fought on the battlefield for a long time did not have much fear of death.
…
He finally entered the 70th level of the Realm of Seven Fiends.
This was also the last level of the Realm of Seven Fiends.
There was nothing special about the surroundings. There were mountains and rivers here.
As for whether there were other buildings, it was actually not important.
Moreover, this was only a Realm of Seven Fiends instance dungeon.
Of course, as long as one was willing, the buildings in the Realm of Seven Fiends could be incomparably glorious, but what was the point?
Naturally, no devihumans would do something that was laborious and unrewarding.
As soon as the blue cat familiar entered, it began to search.
However, it did not find any magical waves from the devihuman players.