Wade pocketed the skill stones into his inventory and straightened, stretching his back.
His body ached a bit, but the thrill of victory dulled the pain. Luckily, he hadn't really taken much damage on this dungeon run. He was getting used to it.
And that meant the dungeon itself would soon change itself to something else.
The crowd of skeletal spectators around him was fading now. The king's box in the arena, empty once more, shimmered and vanished.
And at the center of the arena, a green crystal floated gently in the air.
Wade walked to it, his boots clicking against the crumbling floor. He reached out and touched it.
[Exit Dungeon?]
[Yes / No]
He pressed Yes.
The colosseum dissolved around him, light swallowing everything.
When the world solidified again, he was standing in the middle of his apartment.
He looked down at his hand. The Bone Key rested there, looking like a normal object.
[Bone Key]
[8/10 uses remaining.]
"Two runs down," Wade murmured. "Eight to go."
