The mountain path went smoothly, thanks to Lann and their efforts over the past week being quite effective.
There were no vampiric creatures lurking in the shadows, nor were there any bloody remnants scattered on the snowy white ground.
Guided by Ged, they arrived at the confinement measure designed by Anahad.
This was a valley, with three peaks surrounding a small depression trapped at the mountain's base.
"Wow..."
When the full appearance of the small depression appeared before the three on the hillside, Lann licked his thin lips, touched his forehead, and sighed.
"Alright."
"Whatever's inside, it's definitely not easy to deal with."
The hollow in the mountain had obvious artificial imprints.
A circle of roads spiraled down like a vortex, wide enough for just one person to pass, with the ground laid with simple wooden sticks for anti-slip purposes.
