Norman soon headed over to the third realm, which was located in another direction. It had probably been a few days since he had started this journey. He couldn't tell anymore how much time had passed, and he didn't care as long as his mission was fulfilled.
After walking for a while, they reached a familiar door that stood straight in front of him, but this time its color was bronze, giving Norman a bad feeling. The previous two doors were similar in color. But this time, the door color and even the carvings suddenly changed, making it look dark and gloomy.
These carvings gave Norman the feeling that whatever it was behind this door was the most difficult step to cross to get his hands on the last piece of wood. He frowned upon thinking of it.
"Careful. I have a bad feeling," Shane's voice suddenly voiced out his thoughts.
