The Rotten Angels
As James followed the mana trail or rather the mana path, he came across closed doors. He looked at the rotten wooden doors themselves and thought he had come to the 'entrance' of the dungeon. After all, while perfect designs surrounded the hall he had left before, this door was surrounded by a broken-down appearance.
He could even hear the rattling noises around him stop, as if the noises that had just been there had disappeared.
James breathed calmly and then, smiling, pushed the rotten door open.
James had to hold his nose as the doors opened back. The odours that came to his nose were so awful, so disgusting and intimidating that he could hardly keep himself from vomiting right now. Everything in James's stomach was going upwards.
[Poison Master]
[Poison Master title purged mid-tier poison.]