Entering the Dungeon

In a flash, one week had passed.

The Astral Tower was as quiet and powerful as ever.

After the sunset, the shadows of the twelve people floated in the middle of the sky.

At that instant, a terrifying shadow appeared in the air on the top of the Astral Tower. The soft light like the misty glow of the moon shone brightly at the Twelve Stars and appeared in front of them.

The power on their bodies spread out.

“Greet the Chief,” the Twelve Stars said in unison. Each one flashed his eager eyes.

“Hmm,” Merlin roared in a low voice, standing still. The look in his eyes was extremely chilling.

Two feet touched the air with his back straightened and the two hands behind his back. His bearing was noble.

“Are you guys ready to enter the dungeon?” Merlin said calmly.

The underground dungeon of the Aragon Magic School was a dungeon that existed before Aragon City was built. Rumor had it that this dungeon was sealed by a powerful noble who built the Aragon Magic School to cover it.