Warden wakes up in a wilderness with a hole in his mind, deprived of all his memories. Lost, he found within himself an aptitude for combat and magic. On happenstance, he rescues a pair of youths and an entire village, pushing him into a renowned academy of mages and warriors alike to become a teacher. Warden adventures across the divided land of Ezim, determined to unravel the mysteries of his past. However, the task becomes incredibly hazardous when his own path—the ruinous power of Void that runs through his veins—holds a connection to the Traitor Gods, who threaten to cast their shadow upon the world once more. ____________
It didn't take long to take care of all the wyverns, and then Gale joined to despatch all the lizards down on the ground. Most of them only took an arrow or a sword beam.
He simply had grown too strong too fast to skip a whole rank of monsters.
"Hey, you got to help those that are struck inside," shouted the healer.
Agnes was talking to her, but his question was directed at him. Gale was sure he couldn't even see his face, that was fair in the sky.
"The guild master and a few others," the healer continued to shout. "They were struck in there..."
His finger pointed towards the huge portal, dozens of metres tall, shimmering with chaotic light. No more creatures were coming out of it yet.
"The guild master of the Spirit Hunter Guild?" Agnes asked.
The healer nodded.
"Will you guys be fine if we go?" she asked. There were still other dungeons around, not to mention the lizards that fled.