Outside the dungeon, Soron, the Youth Guild leader, gathered ten of his most elite hunters.
Most of them had Uncommon potentials, including Soron, a [Flame Warrior], a Rare potential awakener.
"My brother said there's a maze and a lake inside. It's a slime dungeon."
Soron looked at the back of his other guild members hoisting his younger brother away, his face dark.
"A slime dungeon with a maze and a lake? Unusual. Is that a new variant? Mutated?"
A young man with round eyeglasses pushed his eyeglasses, his eyes under the glasses glinting sharply.
"No matter. We have to clean this dungeon asap. If a gate break happens— "
A dainty woman holding a short staff clad in white mumbled while clasping her hands in a praying gesture, her face pale.
"No worries! There's no F-rank dungeons we can't clear!"
A towering guy clad in armour from head to toe shouted, his voice booming like a lion roar.
"Good. Let's go in."
