Koko looked ahead at the gate at the end of the thirtieth level of the Demon Rift.
If you go through here, you will reach the thirty-first floor.
The bottom layer.
Although the person just now didn't die, he was seriously injured.
Despite her injuries, she slipped through the front gate.
Perhaps she herself is a monster that emerged from the deepest part of the abyss.
The lower levels have a more intricate structure. If she is truly familiar with the lower levels, then leading the demi-human team into them would make it almost impossible to encounter her again.
Moreover...
The crisis has been resolved.
Thinking of this, Cocot felt a wave of laziness wash over him, and he slumped back onto the cloud, waving his hand.
"Forget it, let's ignore her."
"We should go back too."
Victor's task was simply to reach the end of the thirtieth floor; he didn't tell them to catch any special monsters.
Cocotte wouldn't work overtime; he wouldn't get any benefits from it anyway.
It's time to leave work.
I, Cocote, will never work overtime!
Aurelion glanced at the doorway on the ground floor, then turned back and tapped it lightly.
"Okay, I understand."
As Kokot said, her only task was to reach the thirtieth floor.
Mission accomplished, she can go back now.
As the demi-human team was ready to leave.
No one noticed that Gwen lowered her head and opened her arms.
She clutched a few white feathers tightly in her hand.
This was taken from the body of that person.
Gwen tried to stop the person from escaping, but the person was too fast, and she could only grab two feathers from the white wings on her back.
These feathers seem to possess some subtle magic.
She didn't choose to discard it; after thinking for a moment, she put the feather away and placed it inside her armor.
...
Erica slowly opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling.
Everything in front of me was blurry, as if a thin layer of mist was blocking my view.
It was as if a thick, somewhat wild, magical power was surging through his entire body.
But she didn't have time to deal with that.
"Hungry……"
At this moment, she could only feel that her body was very weak.
Because I don't know how long I slept, and I haven't eaten anything for a long time.
She is very hungry now.
Where is this place?
Wasn't I taken away by that monster?
But I'm so hungry...
My body just doesn't want to move at all.
It felt like it was filled with lead, so heavy, so very heavy.
If this continues, I'm afraid I'll starve to death.
Unbeknownst to them, faint sounds of conversation drifted from outside the room:
"Teacher, look at this!"
"This is an item dropped by the floor master of the thirtieth floor!"
The voice sounded somewhat familiar, but she couldn't quite place it.
Driven by intense curiosity, she couldn't help but drag her weak body and forcefully roll off the bed.
The weakened Erica slowly moved her feet toward the door.
Then came an even more familiar voice.
"Yes, it is indeed the eyeball of a Hidden Soul Corpse."
"You've passed the course, you can rest now."
Erica froze the moment she heard the voice.
That voice... was all too familiar to her.
She quickened her pace, suppressing her excitement, and pushed open the door.
Then, Erica saw the man.
The person she admired and respected.
“Professor Victor…”
But suddenly, she sensed that something was wrong.
Because the moment she pushed open the door, everything around her fell silent.
Several familiar eyes turned to look at her.
She seemed to see Commander Gwen? And Her Highness the Princess...
Viktor's gaze also turned towards her.
There was another one I didn't recognize, who looked like an elf, sitting on a floating cloud.
"..."
What's going on?
In the ensuing silence, the elf, whom Erica found unfamiliar, spoke first:
“...Victor, I thought it was just a rumor before.”
"So you really do like the underage type."
...
Monster Rift.
The 37th floor —
[The Dark Green Cage]
The surrounding space was enveloped in an endless and tranquil green, with only a few slivers of darkness allowing one to barely discern the outline of this land.
Every ten levels, the scenery in the abyss completely changes.
Saphiros dragged her badly injured body to sit down on an open ground.
Blood was still flowing from the left side of his body.
However, under the green light, the true color of the blood could not be seen.
Saphiros, however, seemed oblivious to the pain, her face expressionless.
She looked down at her wound.
A purple demonic flame instantly ignited on his body, stopping the bleeding from his wounds.
Monsters continued to spawn around them, emerging from the earth and stretching out their horns as they approached Sephiroth.
Within this [Green Cage], the monsters have already reached the fourth tier.
But when those fourth-tier monsters got within a few meters of Saphiros, a flash of cold light streaked past, and the monsters' heads were severed, falling to the ground with a 'thud'.
The monster's corpse collapsed onto the ground, and a crack gradually appeared in the ground—a passage for retrieving the corpse.
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