The Holy Priestess stepped out of the Dungeon, returning to the Western Continent.
As long as she was inside the Dungeon, it was as if she had been in an entirely different domain. It was only after leaving the dungeon that she felt she had truly returned home.
"Hmm?" It took her a few seconds to sense that something was amiss. She looked at her hands, trying to gather the holy essence within them.
"Something isn't right." Although the difference felt insignificant, she could tell that she was weaker.
The Holy Essence within her body had grown weaker. Normally, a person wouldn't even notice such a minor drop, but her senses were very sensitive towards it. .
If her holy essence source was like a large pond of water, then it felt as if someone was taking out a bucket's worth with each passing second.