Cultist raids Part 4

Twinkling his eyes while inhaling huge amounts of air, Joan wiped them with the back of his hands as he felt that it was teary. Breathing heavily after Joan went back to his body, he stand up and cleaned his dirty clothes then opened the door. Making an irking sound as he does so. Watching enemies if they have already found out his current location, he took a peek outside the door, it was deafeningly silent. Exiting the dark and gloomy dungeon then went back to the entrance. The silence was defeaning as he was walking towards the third path but he felt that more and more clones were returning at his shadow. Making it more and more difficult for his mind to take the toll. It will be troublesome if things went worst.

Bearing the pain inside his head, he moved deeper and deeper towards the cavern. With his vision enhanced by [Beast aura] white, he can see better in the dark. Making him stride the path without getting tripped.