Divine Journey

Did Tox not complete the run?

Finding nothing of interest in the crystal, Redram turned to his companions.
- I'm tired of hanging around here. I don't know how to gather acid. I don't know how to free the others if neither the locks nor the hinges break. So maybe we should just kick these bastards' asses?

- It would be more reliable to stick together, but you're right, we're wasting time, - agreed Reynold, getting ready with his scythe. While waiting for the other members of the group to respond, he stepped aside and made a couple of swings with his newly acquired weapon, as if testing it out.

Those remaining in the cells hear heavy footsteps approaching.

Those remaining in the cells hear heavy footsteps approaching.

GUYS, LET'S RUN AND SAVE THEM!

- There was a third corridor.

Alko stops singing, hides the rod behind the corner next to the gate door, and leans casually against a part of the wall to conceal the rod.

Seeing Reynold's warm-up, Hostor thought for a moment and handed the knife to Lucius. "You're a better fighter than I am. You'll find it useful." After that, Redram returned to the potion stands, took off his rough shirt, and, after some fiddling, folded as many vials as possible into it. *They might not corrode skin or armor, but they're a good distraction.*

Reinhold begins to experience severe dizziness; he can barely stand, and then collapses to the ground, losing consciousness.

May Aren knelt and, in a fit of agony, whispered the *secret general's spell*. A second later, the wall behind him shattered with a deafening roar, and the entire imagined space of the cell was filled by the gigantic carcass of a bone dragon, which gnawed through the bars and handed the summoner a rainbow-colored sword.

- Aaaaaah, help me, someone!!!

:( .

Anpeitu cleared her throat ostentatiously and began to recite lewd poems about the relationships between different races in a singsong voice.

Hostor ran up to Reynold and checked his pulse.
- He's alive!
The effect of the potion! Damn! Haha! What if it's like this?!
Redram grabbed his flask and took a few sips.

Redram grabbed his flask and took a few sips.

For now, nothing is happening.

- He was unconscious when you brought him here. Could that be the reason? - Anther suggested.