The faint yet thunderous echoes of Arezu's clash with the Crystal Blade could be heard from afar, and the intensity of the fight could be felt as the ground—hundreds of meters away where Lynn's group was—trembled.
Arezu might do something stupid, but he would never lose. At least that's what Lynn kept telling herself as she ran toward the town square to find where the hidden Dungeon Core was.
Yet despite her worries for Arezu, which made Lynn wonder if it would have been better to stay by his side instead of leaving him to fight on his own, the situation her group was facing wasn't much different from fighting against a gold-rank adventurer.
Nearly a thousand raging undead Visage—both from the townsfolk and the Annual Caravan—had flooded the town square, swarming their group and preventing them from searching for the Dungeon Core, much less pushing forward toward the center where the clocktower stood.
