This feeling had suddenly appeared in the academy one day, making quite a few people much healthier.
Simon's senses were extremely sharp. Like his "Mangy Dog," he was the highly sensitive type.
He immediately realized that some big shot had deployed a Field Card of an unbelievably high level within the safe zone, making the place seem like a paradise for humans.
With a trace of reverence for such powerful strength, Simon led the equally dumbfounded Bobby into Paradise.
Then, in the night of the Dungeon, they actually heard other people's laughter and cheerful voices.
"Isn't this a little too lax?" Bobby muttered.
Simon did not reply. Looking at the lit rooms one after another, he could not help reaching out to touch the walls.
The magical response emanating from the walls clearly told him that they were magical constructs manifested by a Field Card. Yet the walls were so realistic that not a single pattern was repeated.
The only thing that made them seem unreal was how impossibly clean they were.
There was no dust and no grime.
Aside from certain special Field Cards, this was a characteristic shared by most Field Cards.
"So strong!"
Simon could not help murmuring.
He suddenly felt that today had truly been a meaningful day. Not only had he witnessed someone finding treasure chests one after another with his own eyes, he had also seen such a miraculous field.
"Even among the academy professors, there probably aren't many who can refine a Field Card of this level, right?"
Simon racked his limited knowledge for all it was worth before finally reaching that conclusion.
Suddenly, he saw someone open a door and peer out from a house to his front left. Moved by the sight, he walked over.
The person was also a third-year