Chapitre 237: Underground

This challenge was impossible for the other participants. Pierce could do nothing about it.

What the other participants experienced had nothing to do with him. Anyway, they could only blame themselves for not having powerful strength.

Pierce was hiding in the crowd, watching the old Pope on the stage speak word by word. He was not listening at all.

After all, no matter how he looked at it, this challenge was basically a suicide mission for others. In short, he could easily obtain the prize.

As time passed, the Pope finally finished announcing the mission. Then, he glanced at the participants who were watching him.

He slowly opened his wrinkled hand and placed his palm on the statue on the stage. Following a slight tremor, an opening appeared before them. This opening was very narrow, barely allowing two people to pass at the same time.