The bone staircase stretched downward, and the walls on both sides were carved with soul protection runes.
As they went deeper, the concentration of soul energy in the air grew thicker.
Logan walked calmly at the rear, his steps steady, showing no hesitation.
Inside him, the Five-Spiral DNA spun rapidly, ever alert to any movement around.
He could clearly feel that this underground area was the core military base of Eternal Night City. Countless powerful undead presences were lying dormant in the secret rooms on all sides.
Violet walked beside Logan, her golden vertical pupils scanning the surroundings constantly.
She wasn't unfamiliar with the rune structure here.
Three thousand years ago, the ancestors of the Sky-Splitting Tribe had worked with the Lich to perfect this very defense system.
As her fingertips traced the runes on the wall, she felt a familiar energy vibration.
Nel and Bobbi flanked the group on either side, always on high alert.
