"Who could have expected that the legendary final barrier of the tomb, the Black Stone Gate standing before everyone, would just be pushed open?!"
Heaven knows how many difficulties they had endured to get here. According to the usual pattern, each level was harder than the last; wasn't that the basic principle?
Yet many Awakeners had no time to ponder these questions. Upon seeing the golden light seeping through the door cracks, they simultaneously rushed forward.
It was as if, if they were a moment too slow, those treasures and opportunities would be snatched away by others.
The Black Stone Gate had been pushed open, or rather, it opened itself.
What appeared before the many Awakeners was a spacious hall.
The hall was very bright, lined regularly with golden-colored boxes—those gleaming beams of light springing forth from the boxes.
