Villain Ch 1574. Blind Dungeon Run
He took the back stairs up—less foot traffic, quieter. The thick, plush carpet muffled his steps as he ascended.
His room sat at the end. Big. Clean. Understated—especially by Goldborne standards. Minimalist furniture. He pushed the door open and walked in, letting it fall shut behind him with a quiet click.
The moment he sat on the edge of the bed, he reached for his phone.
No messages.
No new alerts.
Except…
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War Planning / Guild: Ironclad Legion
Bingo.
Allen sank deeper into the sheets, one leg bent up under the other, phone in hand, eyes scanning the thread like he was reading battlefield reports. Because in a way… he was.
The Ironclad Legion was spearheading the assault on the Cursed Crypts next week. His base. His throne. His carefully constructed defense labyrinth of bone bridges, flame runes, and hidden soul mines.
