Chapitre 82: The Little War (1)

Wrik found himself in the wilderness again after he entered the test.

[Welcome, Wrik Everknight to the first floor of the Maha tower.]

The wilderness was much more distant compared to the trial he went through. It was crueller and chiller too. Well, it's the test of the first floor of the mythical tower, and Wrik expects it to reach the next level with each test, but this looked like they had skipped a few levels in between.

The place where Writ was dropped to, was full of long grass, long enough to hide his body from the above, even when he was standing. But the grass was not of Wrik's concern for now, as he felt the freezing weather here. Even though he was wearing the armour with the black hooded clock above, the weather made him shiver more than a couple of times.