Whoosh!
A few seconds have passed since Argentum had entered the inheritance through the method shown in Aurus's memories. At this moment, he had appeared in the center of what seemed to be a rectangular room. Other than that small difference, there was nothing else that could be greatly discerned. Like the room he was in before, the confines of the room were made out of chiseled ice, radiating a chilling aura as usual.
Just as he was about to start walking to get a better feel of the room's dimensions, a whirring sound akin to a strong breeze soon resounded from one end of the rectangular room. Hearing this, Argentum had no choice but to focus his sense of vision towards the origin of the sound, the aura surrounding him becoming that of confusion soon after.
