The space beyond the door was far larger than he expected.
A gigantic underground hall stretched endlessly before him. Green flames flickered across the walls, illuminating countless stone pillars covered in strange symbols.
The air itself felt heavy, no, it felt rotten.
Reiji narrowed his eyes.
The smell of blood, decay, and damp stone filled the entire place.
Then his gaze slowly shifted forward.
At the very center of the hall stood a tall, thin figure over six feet tall.
Its dark green pale skin looked rough like hardened bark, while strange black markings ran across its thin body.
Unlike the other ogres, this one wore armor made from monster bones and carried a massive crooked staff.
Most terrifying of all were its eyes.
Unlike the mindless rage-filled eyes of the other ogres, this one's gaze was almost calm and intelligent.
[Dungeon Boss: Tribe Leader Ogre (D+++)]
The old ogre slowly raised its head and locked eyes with Reiji.
