Fidèle's urgent voice broke through the chaos that had engulfed us. He rushed to Eveline's side, his massive form shielding her from any potential threats. Her face was pale, and her breath came in shallow, ragged gasps. The exertion of her powerful spells had taken a toll on her.
I knelt beside them; concern etched across my face.
"Is she okay?"
Fidèle's brow furrowed as he checked her pulse. "She's alive, but she's completely drained. We need to get her out of here."
Nico, who had regained consciousness, staggered to his feet, clutching his wounds. He winced in pain but managed to stand. "We can't stay here. That bear... it's not done yet."
He was right. The ice bear, despite being severely wounded, was slowly getting back on its feet. The magical flames had melted its icy exterior, revealing a scorched and angry creature beneath. It roared with newfound fury, its red eyes locking onto us.
We had no choice but to retreat. Fidèle carefully lifted Eveline into his massive arms, cradling her protectively. "We need to find a way out of here. And fast."
I nodded in agreement, my heart pounding in my chest.
"Let's go."
We made our way through the shattered wall, entering a corridor bathed in sunlight. It was a stark contrast to the darkness of the dungeon. The escape route led us into a maze of unfamiliar passageways. We could hear the echoing footsteps of the ice bear behind us, growing louder with each passing moment.
As we raced through the labyrinthine castle, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. We were in unknown territory, and the castle itself seemed to be shifting and changing around us, like a living, breathing entity. It was as if the very structure of the castle was conspiring to keep us trapped.
We reached a fork in the corridor, and I hesitated for a moment, unsure of which path to take. Fidèle glanced at me, his eyes filled with determination.
"Keep moving. We can't stop now."
Nico, still nursing his wounds, followed closely behind. The ice bear's relentless pursuit spurred us onward.
We needed to find a way out, and fast.
As we turned a corner, we stumbled upon a massive door. It was adorned with intricate carvings and symbols that seemed ancient and foreboding. Without hesitation, Fidèle pushed it open, revealing a grand chamber beyond.
The room was unlike anything I had ever seen. It was vast and opulent, with towering pillars and a ceiling that seemed to stretch endlessly upward. At the far end of the chamber, a massive, ornate throne stood, bathed in golden light. But what caught our attention was the figure seated on the throne.
A woman, clad in regal attire, with long, flowing hair that shimmered like silver. Her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be in a deep slumber. It was as if time itself had frozen in this room.
Fidèle approached cautiously, still cradling the unconscious Eveline.
"Who is she?" he whispered.
Nico, his wounds forgotten for the moment, stepped closer. "I have no idea, but something tells me she's important."
Before we could investigate further, the ice bear burst into the chamber, its rage undiminished. It roared, its voice echoing through the grand chamber. There was no way to escape through the massive door; the bear had cornered us.
Fidèle placed Eveline gently on the ground, his sword at the ready. Nico readied his daggers, and I prepared to use whatever magic I had left. We were battered and exhausted, but we were not about to give up.
The ice bear charged, its massive form bearing down on us. We braced ourselves for the impending clash, determined to protect the mysterious woman on the throne and to make our escape from the castle.
As the ice bear closed in on us, the ground beneath our feet trembled, and a low rumbling sound filled the chamber. Suddenly, from the shadows, a horde of grotesque creatures emerged, their twisted forms contrasting sharply with the regal surroundings.
These dungeon critters were like something out of a nightmare. They had gnarled, armored exoskeletons that glinted in the dim light, and their multiple legs scuttled across the stone floor with eerie precision. Their eyes were multifaceted, reflecting an unsettling crimson glow.
The insectoids wasted no time and launched a coordinated attack on the ice bear. Their numbers were overwhelming, and they swarmed the massive creature, gnashing their razor-sharp mandibles and clawing at its icy hide.
It roared in agony, unable to fend off the relentless assault.
Seizing the opportunity, Fidèle, Nico, and I backed away from the chaotic battle, our attention now divided between the ice bear and the dungeon critters. We watched in awe as the critters proved to be formidable adversaries, their numbers and collective strength overwhelming the ice bear.
Some of the critters, however, broke away from the main group and scurried in our direction. They were smaller and appeared to be stragglers, possibly separated from the main attack force.
While they were still menacing, they were not nearly as formidable as the ice bear.
Nico swiftly dispatched one with his daggers, while I conjured small bursts of water and fire magic to fend off another. Fidèle used his immense strength to swat the critters away like insects. Despite their grotesque appearance, the stragglers proved to be manageable foes in comparison to the ice bear.
As we continued to deal with the stragglers, we couldn't help but notice that the battle between the dungeon critters and the ice bear was intensifying. The critters seemed to be driven by an unrelenting hunger, as if they had been drawn to the bear's wounds and were determined to feast upon it.
With each passing moment, the ice bear's roars grew weaker, and its struggles became more desperate. It was clear that the dungeon critters were winning the battle. The once-mighty bear was now on the brink of defeat.
Fidèle turned to us, his expression resolute. "We should take this opportunity to escape while we can. We don't want to get caught in the crossfire."
Nico nodded in agreement; his eyes fixed on the ongoing battle.
I glanced one last time at the mysterious woman on the throne, still in her deep slumber. Then, with Fidèle carrying Eveline and leading the way while Nico was covering our retreat, we made our way out of the grand chamber and into the maze-like corridors of the castle.
The battle between the ice bear and the dungeon critters continued to rage behind us, but we were determined to find an exit and make our escape.
As we hurried through the winding corridors of the castle, my mind raced with thoughts of how to ensure our safe escape from the dungeon critters that still pursued us. I knew I needed to find a way to block their path temporarily and create an opportunity for us to flee.
I scanned through my limited magical abilities, searching for a suitable spell. My [Earth Magic] skill was the only one available that could potentially create a barrier. With no time left, I quickly raised a section of the floor using [Earth Magic], envisioning a solid wall of stone rising from the floor to block the passage behind us.
The mere incantation of earth flowed smoothly from my lips, and the ground trembled as the wall began to take shape. However, as the wall grew, I realized that the spell was not as effective as I had hoped. The dungeon critters, with their relentless determination, began to claw and gnaw at the stone, chipping away at it with surprising speed.
Frustration welled up within me as I watched the wall slowly crumble. It was clear that the spell would not hold them for long. I needed another solution, and I needed it fast.
With a quick mental adjustment, I made an attempt to use [Earth Magic] to manipulate the earth and stone of the castle walls to create a passageway through obstacles. I envisioned a clear path leading us out of the castle, away from the dungeon critters.
I chanted the basic incantation of [Earth Magic], pouring my energy into the spell. The ground beneath us rumbled, and the stone floor began to shift and tremble. Cracks appeared in the walls as if they were being carved away to provide a quick path outside.
But then, just as the spell seemed to be working, there was a sudden jolt. My magical energy waned, and the spell faltered. The passageway I had started to create collapsed back into solid stone, leaving us trapped.
Another notification bar appeared again, followed by another.
[This place is under the Blessing of Undoing]
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I couldn't understand what had gone wrong. Frustration and fear clawed at me as I realized that our escape plan had failed.
Nico, his expression grim, looked at me. "Ferdinand, we need another way out. Fast."
With our path blocked and the dungeon critters closing in, we were running out of time. We had to find a new escape route and quickly, before we were overwhelmed by the relentless horde of creatures pursuing us.
