The moment Alex's group stepped on the thirtieth floor, clapping sounds could be heard.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
Sitting in a throne made of countless bones was the Elder Lich. It was unknown how can a being made only of bones could make clapping sounds.
Standing on the left and right of the monster were two skeletons wearing black armors; their levels weren't low; they were both Levels 86, the one on the left held a ghastly black scythe, while the one on the right a great sword.
''I shall say congratulations for making this far. Hyahahaha~ However, do you think you will pass here?" The Elder Lich sat comfortably inside his bone throne and asked after clapping to congratulate Alex's group effort.
''For bones, you sure talk big. You must have been the talkative type when you were alive. Maybe it was your mouth who killed you.'' Alex responded sarcastically.
