Chapter 21

The next hallway stretched longer than the previous one, its stone walls cold and suspiciously devoid of the glowing mushrooms that had lit his path earlier. Kyle walked with a measured pace, his footsteps echoing softly. He reached into his belt and pulled out the weapon he had claimed before entering this place. Focused on the blade, he activated his skill. [Sanguine Dagger (Common)] A dagger created by an ancient long-dead cult, made for sacrificial purposes. Enchantments: Any cuts...