Inside the dungeon, the team moved swiftly and confidently.
Their teamwork was amazing. Every attack, every defense was perfectly coordinated. They faced groups of demonic cave wolves, quick and agile venomous spiders, and cave salamanders that shot acid.
But the party fought brilliantly, dodging attacks and defeating each beast without getting seriously hurt.
Throughout the battles, Bel stayed back, arms crossed, watching silently. These monsters weren't worth his effort, not yet.
Then, they reached the boss room.
A massive werewolf roared.
"Alright," Bel said calmly, stepping forward. "I'll take it from here."
He raised his hand casually, and with a flick of his fingers, a massive pillar of flame erupted from the ground, completely swallowing the werewolf.
It roared, flailing its arms, but it didn't stand a chance. A bright, fierce beam of fire shot from Bel's finger next, exploding in a blinding burst of light on impact.
