Because the monsters in the beast tide use all sorts of tricks to lure people in, the local residents suffered heavy losses, so they've learned their lesson and won't get close to any fascinating celestial phenomena at all!
This is the survival wisdom of the old Demon Clan.
The reason Onora came here was because the locals begged her, seemingly believing that she, as a priest, has the magical power to suppress the Dungeon.
Out of sheer etiquette and to build her image as approachable, Onora came, although her entourage stayed outside, and she entered alone.
It's not to perform some mysterious ritual.
It's simply because she actually didn't want to do anything at all.
"Twilight Dungeon, huh..."
Onora whispered, taking in the scene before her eyes, her lips curving into a vaguely meaningful smile.
"What's she thinking?" Gong Qiying grumbled while the surveillance screen was practically shoved into Onora's face, "Why isn't she heading deeper inside?"
