"What.. happened? Where are we?" Lifewarden asked.
Seeing that he was okay, Damian got up and walked back to the entrance, sitting down before replying, "Seems like the dungeon threw all of us out. I'm afraid we're no longer in our own world."
"That heavenly voice.. and that red energy.."
Lifewarden spoke while recalling his last moments. His breath was steady, but it was still hard for him to talk. Thankfully, Damian had already given some of his food rations to him and he ate them slowly, washing them down with a glass of water Damian had placed next to him to regain his strength. His mana core was almost depleted, but unlike before, where it had been dwindling slowly, now it was recovering.
"I also sensed a massive presence.. It was similar to our commander, but it felt different. More menacing. Much more oppressive. Did we get him back?" Lifewarden asked hopefully.
