Chapter 539: Inside the Mountain

Lancelot, transformed into a Succubus, crouched low and carefully moved to the edge of the massive crevasse, peering downwards. As Kalalin had described, dense fog filled the depths of the crevasse, obscuring the view of the bottom; the uneven rock walls on either side emitted piercing shrieks when gusts swept through, reminiscent of the cries of those who had met misfortune.

After ensuring he hadn't attracted the attention of any presence, Lancelot leaped into the crevasse. He descended to about a hundred feet above the ground and then carefully flew toward the direction of the cliff where the fortress was located.