Chapter 100 Good News

Pulling his collar over his mouth and nose,

Ronald descended alone into the cellar.

Before him, the black fog that had originally tangled together spread down the stairs, then layered itself on the ground and walls, not sparing a single corner.

Ronald was certain there were no living people in the cellar.

But given the behavior of these magicians, the place was bound to be full of traps of one sort or another.

At that moment, the black fog covering every corner could help with the investigation.

The mist-form of Fury's power was quite useful in reconnaissance as well.

With steady steps, Ronald walked down the cellar entrance steps.

The passageway wasn't very long; it only extended a few meters underground.

When Ronald's feet touched the solid ground, less than ten seconds had passed.

Down here, the surroundings were different from the courtyard in the night above.