D145. From the Abyss_3

The Hero didn't need to actively do anything; the adverse environment which would dizzy and disorient an ordinary person couldn't affect her at all.

And so, the Hero could fully concentrate on expanding her Perception, observing the surroundings.

It's unknown how much time had passed, as the black cat walking in front of the Hero, blending into the darkness without any sound, suddenly let out a light cry.

"Meow~"

Following the black cat's warning, the Hero stopped in her tracks.

Stabilizing her breathing slightly, she turned a corner and after a few more steps, the sensation beneath her feet abruptly changed from uneven rock to a flat stone pavement.

The Hero looked down, realizing she had stepped from a natural rocky passage onto man-made flooring.

She had arrived at the ancient Curse Temple.

This place was a half-collapsed stone chamber, half of the space destroyed and buried by rocks, while the other half still preserved a construction from who-knows-how-many-years ago.