"Now this is a whole lot different," Aurelian muttered, his eyes scanning the surroundings as soon as he flickered into the dungeon. And it was big. Hell, a lot bigger than he'd expected.
Stretching to the far horizons, a battered wasteland came into view, nothing but rocks lining the ground as far as his sight reached.
"It's like a world of its own," he murmured under his breath, marveling at the dungeon's structure before snapping back to focus, a grin stretching across his lips.
With the flat terrain, he could easily spot a group of wild boars far up ahead.
Their frames towered over two meters, crimson fur stretched across their bodies, making them easy to spot. Their massive tusks glowed with an iron-like brilliance under the glint of the sun-mimic hanging in the sky, spilling diluted gold.
Their levels ranged from 26 to 31, numbering around twenty or so.
