Enchantment Weaving

"If the two of you want to fight, then you can go fight the first five floors of my Dungeon," Mira said as both men stood back up, both of them rubbing the backs of their necks.

"Didn't you say that was something I wasn't ready for? All way to the middle too? That seems a bit extreme," Yren said as he rolled his shoulders.

"Your father and I have already cleared it. The two of you should be able to get halfway," Mira said, and Yren coughed, nearly choking on his own tongue.

"What?! How is that even possible?!" Yren exclaimed, but Mira gave him a look.

"I am already maxed out. Why do you think I am so much stronger than you? I trained in the Dungeon I was a prisoner in to be ready for when I got out. I was going to lay waste to the entire demon population and then find a single Divine, raise them up, and take all the Dungeons out. It wouldn't have worked; I'm not strong enough," Mira explained, and Yren looked over at his dad in confusion.