Genesis remained as quiet as Edgeworth was, taking his time observing their surroundings. It was difficult, working in the dark. But he was rather thankful that his weapon form dealt with the element of fire. At least that made him a source of light for the both of them.

There was murmuring within the caves. Genesis was sure that those were their comrades. But he had an ominous feeling that they were going to face foes again. It's no surprise. After all, the closer they were to the emitter, the more likely they were to go up against monsters. But it definitely wasn't helping that both the madness and a substance in the air were numbing his mind.