"Someone's been here!" Mo Fei said in a deep voice.
Seeing the corpses on the ground, everyone instantly became alert, with swords being drawn and magic wands raised.
Mo Fei, without hesitation, stood at the forefront of the group. He cocked his ear, listening. Silence enveloped them, with only Asona's heavy breathing to be heard.
"Be careful, everyone. The one who slaughtered the Blue Dragons may not have left. Stay sharp, let's find out exactly what happened here."
As he spoke, Mo Fei drew the Dragon-Slaying Greatsword and walked slowly toward the sealed prison.
The group moved out of the darkness and stepped onto the open rune formation.
The ground was composed entirely of smooth, hard ice, with huge runes sketching out mysterious patterns.
These runes, made of pure Arcane Energy, seemed ageless, still brimming with power after countless years.
Jaina looked at the Magical Runes on the ground, clearly amazed.
