"Hades, what do you mean by that?"
Turci was somewhat surprised, surprised by how the other suddenly started speaking.
Normally, once Hades entered meditation, he might not speak for ten days to half a month. But this time, it was only a few days—truly extraordinary.
However, what did he mean by the words he just said?
"Literally, cough cough..."
Hades coughed a few times, sounding as if there were stones grinding in his throat, hoarse.
Since the last battle with White Dragon Heiss, less than a week had passed. During this week, neither Fingerley nor the professors had re-entered the Sain Dungeon.
The former was healing, waiting for the crystal to disappear, only now is the crystal on his body nearly healed. The latter were researching magic, having just emerged yesterday, and Hades also just came out from the dungeon within the past two days.
