Chapter 58 - Fifty-Eight: The Great Cemetery
The bright sky of the dungeon suddenly dimmed.
Kane and his team waited for the tremor to stop.
When the tremor ceased and the competition officially began, Kane started to observe the surroundings.
This time, the environment was shrouded by a dim night sky and pervasive mist.
With eyes as sharp as an eagle’s, he carefully scanned the surroundings. These mists carried a faint magic power, capable of crudely concealing magical reactions.
Kane warned his teammates, "Be careful, these mists are interfering with my scans."
Although the dense light points of magical reactions in the air were interfering, solid magic power groups were still relatively easy to spot. But it’s better to be cautious.
Kreya looked at the dim surroundings and reached out to retrieve a lantern from the void.
The lantern floated beside her, emitting a bright and soft glow, illuminating the surroundings at once.
The stone floor of the arena had turned into a dirt ground, which was somewhat damp and gave off a rotten smell.
The areas covered by mist also revealed their original appearance; rows of tombstones stood around, some leaning to one side in disrepair.
Kane noticed the sudden brightness around him and turned to Kreya.