"Your ass!" Zandel finally exploded. "We are so dead! So fucking dead!"
Alvin and Milia looked around nervously. "Just how will we even leave this place? Zandel, since this is the sixth floor, does that mean we might find a Level Six Magic Beast?"
Zandel trembled. "I... I don't know..."
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To understand how they ended in this place, we need to return a while to the past...
Linfel's group was still in the third floor, following the routes few Maguses and Familiars used. Because Linfel's Magic Sense far surpassed anyone at Level Three or Four, he obviously had an easier time identifying dangers ahead. Traps, magic Beasts, or the Monsters controlled by the Ventis Sect. It didn't matter if they couldn't see as far as Linfel did.