Chapter 246
The Immortal's Challenge
Here, wealth lined up in countless strata, scattered across the streets of the dungeon. At the far end, a bloody gray throne held a solitary figure with long horns and terrifying red eyes. Even amidst this wealth, the horned figure appeared like a desolate immortal who had long ceased to care about anything. Gray and faint golden light emanated from an unknown source above the throne, lending an air of mystery to the scene.
"Reckless human, what do you want with this immortal? This place is my domain, the thirtieth and final dungeon," the dungeon lord's voice resonated, sending shivers through Lord Night and Queen Veldt. His voice was deep and sharp.
'What level is this guy?' Lord Night pondered.
"Are you alright?" Lord Night inquired of Queen Veldt.
"I'm fine," Queen Veldt replied, breathing heavily. Her voice was soft and noble.
