749: The End of an Old Story & The Undead Wildfire

Cat's Ideal came to a gentle stop. Through Rita's extended senses, she could feel that this section of the sea was stacked with layer upon layer of dungeon veils—easily over a hundred. As for the alien forces stationed on the ocean floor, their numbers were in the hundreds of thousands.

She sent Sanchez a party invite. "Let's go. Time for me to fulfill a contract."

As she spoke, the ship beneath their feet vanished, and they plunged straight into the water.

That strange lantern hovered at Rita's hip, and the helm she had been tweaking earlier floated beside her head.

She cast a few buffs on Sanchez. "Stick close to me. If you die, I'll revive you—but you only get one shot. After that, I'll have Nivalis send you back."

Sanchez chugged a few potions, eyes practically glowing with excitement. She activated an underwater breathing skill and replied, "Got it!"

Rita turned to Nivalis. "You're on clean-up. Don't let a single one get away."