บท 278: The Demon Rippers

In the heart of an area in the Pyro Peak mini-dungeon, a group of fifteen individuals stood in a large open space, hemmed in by towering structures made entirely of magma. 

The glowing molten rock cast an eerie red light on their exhausted figures, causing their shadows to flicker and dance on the uneven ground. From afar, the rumble of active volcanoes created a constant background noise, occasionally punctuated by the explosive sound of an eruption.

The leader of the group was a tall and statuesque woman with long blue hair that shone in the reddish light. Her bright blue eyes surveyed the area with an intensity to make sure this was the right place to set up a Shelter.