183. A Feel of Curvy Snakes
A dark purple light illuminated some parts of the corridor's floor. Jake and Sren appeared from the intricate teleportation circle on the 56th floor.
They looked around and found themselves in some sort of cave lit by fire torches.
''The dungeon master is here!''
''No, it's the fairy… But this aura of authority…''
''Who is that demon?"
The naga warriors guarding this place were confused. They relayed a message to their mistress through some messenger snakes who quickly crawled into complex holes.
Nyssa had gone to take a bath and wasn't in this chamber.
At this moment, the dark mage commanded these guarding snakes to welcome Jake as an esteemed guest, and bring him to their mistress's private chambers.
Of course, all the lamais, lesser gorgons, nagas, and feathered serpents were apprehensive of Jake, who was clearly a high-ranking demon. Here, he wasn't even trying to hide his aura as there was no need.