"Graghhhhh!"
The monster opened its mouth and let out a deafening roar.
"Boom! Bang!"
Thunder and lightning split across the sky, illuminating the despair on humanity's faces.
Heavy raindrops began to fall. The monster raised its hand—its massive fingers, even just one, could crush them all. At this moment, no one wanted to run anymore.
Taylor shut his eyes tightly, sobbing. "I've been prepared to die for a long time, but... huhuhu... I don't want to die!"
Matthew and Maya both looked grim. They exchanged glances before Maya suddenly smiled and said, "Honestly, I'm surprised we made it this far. We did great. Those who come after us will be able to clear this dungeon."
Matthew pressed his lips together, lowering his head in shame. "Sorry... I couldn't do anything."
Maya smiled. "It's not your fault, Matthew. Everyone has their limits. You did your best."
