An Extra’s POV

Deep in the forest, beneath the bright surface of the world lay the Floors of a certain structure—a Dungeon.

It was a realm shrouded in perpetual darkness and teeming with monstrous life.

As one descended deeper into the depths, the air would grow thick and heavy, carrying with it the musty scent of ancient stone and the faint tang of decay.

The lower floor was a vast network of twisting tunnels and cavernous chambers, hewn from solid rock by unknown hands in a time long forgotten. The walls remained rough and uneven, their surfaces marred by the passage of time and the claws of countless creatures that called this place home.

Throughout the Lower floors, the sound of dripping water echoed through the cavernous spaces, a constant sign of the subterranean rivers that flow unseen beneath the earth. Pools of brackish water gathered in the low points of the floor, their surfaces rippling with the movements of unseen creatures lurking within.

Monstrous denizens roamed the lower floor, their forms distorted by the perpetual darkness. From the hulking shapes of the more gigantus creatures to the lanky statures of the smaller critters.

The Ecosystem of this place was quite intricate and diverse—as expected of one of the Great Dungeons that existed in the world.

Just like every day, the Dungeon would continue its internal activities without interruption.

At least, that was what was supposed to happen.

~VWISH!~

In a sudden display of light, several figures suddenly appeared within the Dungeon. Their silhouettes were easily masked by the darkness that the Dungeon offered, and their presence surprisingly went unnoticed by the several creatures that called this place home.

A total of fifty intruders just entered the jaws of death—the lair of monsters.

Fifty-eight of them were pointy-eared ladies who looked confused as to their surroundings and what they were doing in such a space.

the rest. She too was pointy-eared, but since she was still fast asleep, there

odd

ears, neither did he look anything like them. Also, unlike the anxious and shocked reactions of the ladies that surrounded him, his reaction to

as he looked around—almost

of the Elves…" He mumbled, ignoring

despite his previous assurance that everything

no different from

right choice bringing the Elves along with him. However, after going over his

but after the unexpected incidents with the Monsters, my plans had to be tweaked a

along—partially because he wanted them to observe him more, but also because he wanted them to

idea about how the world operates. Exposing

was practically like killing

my

Divine Appraisal] was going to

few more things in his mind, Rey finally had the luxury to give a proper response to the Elves who kept screaming

We are within my barrier, and I have also put a Cloaking Spell on us, so we

exist, and since Rey's Magic was in the Divine Tier—two Tiers above the limit of Monsters—he was pretty

if a variant or mutant existed, he found it difficult to believe they would exceed the

exists here, things could get really bad. Still, I

chose to remain vigilant in the Floor they were currently on despite the Monsters being of no real

here is to observe the Minerals and prospects of

was not his goal—at least, not

had to be

resources are absolutely useless to the Elves. Not only will they never conquer this Dungeon, but they have no refinement or production method to make the Elves. Not only will they never conquer this Dungeon, but they