Chapter 49

Noah exhaled a ragged breath as he leaned his back against the cold, damp stone of the dungeon corridor. He was one of five who had been forced to retreat from the vanguard, their energy reserves flickering dangerously low. His shield, a heavy slab of reinforced metal that usually felt like an extension of his arm, hung heavy in his grip. His Earth Shaker class was level 172, but even with that power, the relentless grind of the Sentinel ruins was taking its toll. To his left, a man groaned,...