The Way Out Of Hell

Inside the barren cave, Varian decided to build a treasure to take away the Undead.

As he finalized his plan, the invisible undead energy everywhere in the air kept trying to turn him into an Undead.

It didn't succeed but its incessant attempts did create an annoyance in his otherwise calm mind and slowed down his progress.

'Purgatory marks these Undead as its property. It doesn't let them leave.' 

That's why even Klynster, despite strength breaching the high rank 1 range, remained a helpless prisoner here.

Varian had taken his time to observe how this marking system worked and the mechanism it employed to lock these Undead down.

While he immersed himself in creating the solution he promised them, Klynster and his colleagues sat in the far distance, watching the mist of death rushing into the cave at a hurried pace.

"Do you think he ca…never mind."

The elven man who cried at the end of his lover just a while ago lowered his head.