Chapter 378 Fallen Grace -
Chapter 378 Fallen Grace -
"That was... not that bad," Devon mutters as he steps out of the darkness, his figure bathed in crimson blood.
It took about four to five minutes, accompanied by guttural screams from his opponent, before he reemerged, completely unscathed.
Falco appears slightly stumped, raising an eyebrow. "Looks like you're made of tougher timber than I thought," he remarks, then steps into the darkness without hesitation.
The faint glow from Falco's fire illuminates the beast's lifeless corpse, casting flickering shadows that dance across the chamber walls.
This room is much smaller than the grand chamber behind me. A few broken pillars litter the space, some still standing as though defying time itself. The ceiling isn't as tall, giving the area a suffocating feeling. Beyond it, another door stands ominously, separating us from the next chamber.