Just when everyone thought they had defeated the Three-Headed Hound and the trial was about to end, a blinding radiance suddenly burst forth within the Treasure Chamber, shining like a newborn sun and making it impossible for anyone to keep their eyes open. As the light subsided slightly, a figure slowly emerged.
This was a mysterious person clad in black robes. His entire body was shrouded within the wide, billowing garment, and his face was thoroughly concealed by deep shadows, making it difficult to catch a glimpse of his true appearance. Yet, the mighty aura emanating from him surged like roaring tidal waves, striking the hearts of everyone present wave after wave and chilling them to the bone.
"Hmph, do you really think you can pass the trial with just that?" The mysterious person's voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from the nethermost abysses of the underworld, every single word carrying boundless chill and contempt.
Chapter 133