What to do?
All of the Saints were pondering this question. The situation was clear. That black gas couldn’t be touched at all. Touching it meant death.
“Even Eddins wasn’t able to withstand it for even a moment. Perhaps even I wouldn’t be able to hold on for a second.” Linley knew very well that this divine beast, the ‘Ba-Serpent’, was a full God-level Deity. The gas it breathed out carried just the slightest hint of its power, but the power of a God, even just a hint of it…wasn’t something these Saints could withstand.
Suddenly…
Three people simultaneously charged towards the gateway to the second floor. Clearly, they wanted to return to the second floor.
“Gave up?” Linley glanced at them.
These people were returning to the second floor. Clearly, they were giving up this opportunity and preparing to stay on the second floor for the ten full years. After ten years, they would leave the Necropolis of the Gods.
