In the room of the fortress.
Kane and the others sat around the table in the living room.
At this moment, the table was already filled with the loot they had gained from this expedition.
As the ritual was about to launch, when Kane called his teammates to retreat,
they picked up the loot that exploded from the demons they had killed and put it into their Space Equipment.
After all, only monsters in the dungeon killed by Explorers like them would turn to ashes.
The dungeon's life and monsters battling only leave behind corpses.
And because this time they mainly targeted those strong cultists, the loot they got was really good.
In total, the team obtained seven Magic Items, and none of them were useless.
Piled in front, on the table full of loot, the most conspicuous was a pair of pitch-black, heavy Wrist Guards.
These were Wrist Guards, but given their heaviness, they looked more like shackles when worn on an average person, if there weren't a chain in the middle.
