As teacher Dannan said, every eye in the room gathered into a twin door connected with its small box room made from white marble, which contrasted with the black floor.
The student in front exchanged glances, wondering what the thing was.
Jin, who stood in the back, looked ahead. His jade Eyes skill flashed, and he saw a thick, dark aura leaking from the gap between the doors.
It was miasma, the accumulation of grudges of years from a monster that got killed.
But soon, his brows knitted. He found the situation strange. The boy rubbed his chin, trying to dig into his memories.
A dungeon was indeed born from miasma, but compared to the one he visited, it does not have this much grudge leaking out until the entrance door unless something big happens.
The dungeon in front of him kept leaking miasma, which flooded the entire temple, turning it into a gloomy place with an eerie atmosphere.
