"Demos… Demos!" Derik cried out over and over again but no one responded.
In this domain of divine light, he could feel his death magic been greatly suppressed and his dark and tainted soul slowly perishing. He knew that if he is unable to escape this place any time soon, he will perish.
He twirled around frantically and scanned the surrounding with his darkish purple fiery eyes, but he still failed to see through the dazzling light, therefore he couldn't make out a thing.
"Aaaaah… the one who cleared the dungeon is the death mage of this era… Interesting... Demos has trained you well… You will most likely become the strongest wielder of the death magic… that is if you manage to leave the moonlight forest alive" A majestic voice which sounded like roaring thunder and lightning shook the entire domain.