Chapter 100: The Final Day

I felt it in my bones that nothing was going to be the same. I felt as the first mob entered our world. Bearing something that looked like a cross but was strange.

For no cross would have so many jagged ends. Or even have such vile mana coming out of it.

I knew then that whatever was coming to get us was not going to be kind.

No! It was going to be something that would end up roping me in another war.

The tourists had spread the word that I was a safe haven. Not only a clinic, apparently, but also someone who was being protected by all the bad boys in the world.

It was going to be one big tower defense.

The dungeons were never supposed to unite.

Not even the Lich Kings and Queens of the Necromantic Union had had the right to unite all of the dungeons.