Once you leave the group of jars, these things will reassemble and refresh, so you can't go out. But this means you have to open jars under the pursuit of humanity and monsters, facing immense pressure from all sides.
Luckily, until now, he hadn't seen any Casas Warrior, which was his only psychological comfort.
Tami didn't know how long he had been trying in here. The jars seemed endless, with no end in sight.
Countless times he was forced to return to the end and start anew. Every time he wanted to give up, the jars would always provide exactly what he needed — sometimes potions to replenish his strength, sometimes soul blocks, and sometimes just enough money. The treasures weren't many, but just enough to force him to keep going.
Sain: I am a Dungeon skilled in humanity.
Even a donkey will stop working when pushed too hard, let alone a living person.
"Ah, I can't take it anymore!"
