Wave Through Space

Dirt and debris fell in the dark corridors of the crypt, no place was spared from collapse. All the adventurers in the dungeon's crypt felt their steps becoming unsteady.

"Woah!" Someone exclaimed as they jumped aside. A large chunk of the ceiling caved in nearly burying this adventurer alive.

Elsewhere, a party of four fell to their feet in front of a group of armament skeletons.

"F*ck!" The curse was the last word of those adventurers. Blood spurted after the armament skeletons took advantage of their opportunity.

There were many adventurers in the dungeon, and there were plenty of outposts. In some of these outposts, Ed's skeletons held the upper hand thanks to the rumbling and elsewhere it was the other way around.

But whatever the case, at this time, there were many deaths... and these sacrifices seemed to only make the tremor grow stronger in power.