An Extra’s POV

'About a hundred died still managed to die, huh?'

Rey sighed as he stared at the aftermath of the battle, feeling the eeriness in the air around him.

The dead bodies of the Adventurers lay strewn on the ground, most of their faces depicting the debilitating fear or shock they faced as they died.

Some had their bodies butchered, others simply died due to a lot of blunt force. A lot of it was also compounded by the Miasma Poisoning.

Despite all the measures taken, though, it seemed casualties was inevitable.

'Nothing I can do about that, I guess.' Rey shrugged, glancing to his comrades behind him.

Most of them had relieved expressions on their faces. Who could blame them?

'Logically speaking, this is the best case scenario that could have come about...'

Having only a hundred die was a far better outcome than the thousands who would have been otherwise slaughtered by the barrage of arrows and the overwhelming numbers of the enemy.

Even the fodder, as long as they were lucky, were able to somehow survive despite most being incredibly useless in the battle.

Back to the issue of the corpses, a bunch of Magic Users were already casting Fire Magic on the corpses, as instructed by the Guildmaster.

They had to burn the corpses to reduce the risk of their comrades transforming to Undead due to exposure to Miasma or some unknown Spell.

'Let's focus on other matters for now…' Rey closed his eyes and sighed a little. 'We should be fine.'

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"As you can clearly see, this Dungeon is incredibly dangerous and not for the weak at all. The strong have no time to worry about you, and the weak have no choice but to die."

then, Guildmaster Richard spelled out the true nature of the Dungeon to the Adventurers who stood before

despite him being aged, and the space being so large.

back here and return. Only death awaits

was no joke, and so they no longer

how

for us strong Adventurers, it's still quite

would have gone if their total number was even less than they were

higher, we'd only be a

About three-four thousand.

would most likely

their uses in the just-concluded battle. A lot of them were useless, but they still managed to defeat one or two Skeletons, and hold the fort

weren't present? The heat

this Dungeon operate? The Undead army from earlier… would it have spawned differently

as he couldn't say anything for certain, he had to go with

we go forward, but…

horde as they advanced? Perhaps an even bigger army than the one they

them with only a

very least… no, I shouldn't think like that.' Richard

crawling with far stronger Monsters, so even if there's an army,

just end

door is right behind you! Please depart now

saying this, the Adventurers remained standing. A bunch of them showed hesitation, but for the most

Richard thought to himself as

were inadequate. The tremors from their bodies were insufficient. The wounds that had been

still want to

them a little, sure, but it did nothing to quell the resolve they had before

Richard smiled wryly, turning in the direction of the