Bloodwell.

*Tut*

I slowly withdrew the Shadowbane Dagger from the folds of the Astral Cloak. These few items, along with the gauntlet, had proved invaluable in the confrontation— or rather, the one-sided beating—reducing the severity of the onslaught.

I've noticed that the store holds many valuable items, such as the Orb of Illusion, but their limited usage and durability disappoint. The only weapon I could rely on for an extended period within Nightshade Sanctum was the Emberclad Colossus sword, which shattered when I attempted to parry Gorthan's attack.

Sigh.

With a sigh, I cast a final gaze upon Ignisara. Even in death, she appeared as if in a deep slumber, her expression bearing a hint of tranquility.

"Now, I'll proceed," I murmured. Picking up the elegant pendant resting upon her chest, I contemplated discarding it in the dark chamber, but...