But when the ghost-like stature of the Undead Team emerged in his memory, the newly formed sense of safety vanished completely. He looked around, feeling that there was no place in this vast gathering place that could be deemed safe...
"What's that?"
He suddenly saw something he had heard of multiple times but had never seen with his own eyes.
Chrono dragged his broken body, stumbling forward, appearing in front of him.
It was an unlit bonfire.
Within the ash-laden pedestal's Spiral Sword, there was but one being capable of producing such a form.
"It really is the Sain Dungeon..."
Chrono suddenly sat down next to the bonfire, as if relieved, and reached out in an attempt to ignite the bonfire, following the methods he had heard of.
Now, why there was an Abyss in the dungeon, why the dungeon was so vast, why the dungeon's monsters were unreasonably strong—all these questions were answered.
He was too exhausted to be surprised by this,
