Underworld.
The paladin commander—Sith—sniffed the air. "I smell the stench of the undead... If we don't leave soon, we'll run into that pack of Winter Ghosts!"
Winter Ghosts!
They were legendary creatures that even dragons dared not contend with!
Their strength might even surpass that of an adult dragon!
Of course, if it were only a single Winter Ghost, Sith would not fear it in the slightest.
Not only was he himself a legendary paladin nearing the limits of the Material Plane, but his adventuring party was also packed with hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
There was not only a legendary elven Moonchanter, but also a legendary barbarian warrior, a Grand Arcanist, and finally, a holy cleric!
With a lineup like that, they might even be able to slaughter their way through the Abyss and back.
Unfortunately, the ones pursuing this adventuring party were not one Winter Ghost, but a whole pack!
Heaven knew why there were so many legendary monsters in the Underworld!
When they had first entered the Underworld, that elven Moonchanter had even marveled a little at its tranquility.
Now, however, there was only sighing and regret.
"Anthony?"
Sith turned his gaze toward the party's only Grand Arcanist!
Anthony nodded gravely and waved a hand, casting an arcane spell!
—Mass Invisibility!
A hazy radiance descended, enveloping the adventuring party.
Sith led the way, and the group narrowly brushed past a huge pack of Winter Ghosts.
"Sith... my head hurts a little!"
At that moment, the legendary barbarian in the party said with a pained expression, "Ever since we entered the Underworld, the voice of that Nirvana thing has kept echoing in my ears. Louder and louder... Even the mental amulet I prepared beforehand hasn't done much!"
"Those are blasphemous words..." The holy cleric's expression was solemn. "Without