A swirl of multiple auras pulsed within the portal, flickering like a chaotic storm.
"Multiple auras… It could just be from the monsters coming out," Zion thought, narrowing his eyes. But then—something caught his attention.
A different aura.
It wasn't singular like the others. This one had layers of color, shifting and blending, as if containing multiple entities inside one being.
"What the hell is that…?" Zion's mind raced. "A normal being only has one aura, but this… it's as if something inside isn't fully formed. Could this be… a dungeon?"
The Hidden Survivor
Meanwhile, the battle raged on. Students clashed against wave after wave of monsters, holding the front line while waiting for the Pro Heroes to arrive.
Not far from the chaos, a lone figure stood in the shadows. His face was hidden beneath a hood, his posture tense. His gaze flickered toward the students as they fought.
"They're better at fighting than I expected..." he mused to himself.
Then—
