Upon seeing the countdown, Jason had a premonition, which only increased when he began to calculate the numbers of floors.
Looking upwards, he tried to gauge its height but he couldn't see the tip of the tower, not even with the use of his Emperor Eyes.
This caused him to gulp nervously as he muttered in frustration.
"Just how long will it take until I pass the first trial?!? Months...years?"
How could he know that the joke he told to calm himself was, in fact, not far from the truth?
Conquering the Dungeon of the Primordial Descendant was not to be taken lightly, and the dangers involved were extremely high.
As such, Jason had to be careful with every step he took.
Initially, he had hoped to be able to alter the soul energy cycle in his sub-area before solidifying his second prismarine crystal, but that didn't seem to be as easy as he had expected.
