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Having lost the last vestiges of his patience, Dillion Dendark rushed to insert the stones into the openings according to the theories of Castor L. Celena. After several unsuccessful attempts and further battles, which they managed to win with relative ease thanks to the effectiveness of Aiyano Yamagami's outer barrier and the combat skills of the group's warriors, the left, right, and central doors finally opened.
After the doors opened, Tria felt a sense of relief. Sitting in this dreadful hall, deciphering the mad riddles of the mad emperor, and fighting the undead were driving her crazy. But the relief was illusory and quickly turned into fear of what awaited them behind the doors. For now, the dreyerian could only see darkness. And in this darkness, one could discern madness, despair, and a terrible death in agony. Tria froze for a moment, and her gaze became completely empty. Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes and gathered her thoughts. She thought about how she would get out of this accursed place and never return. These thoughts gave her strength, perhaps not much, but they did. Go to the left.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт