Chapitre 117: Resurrection

'Mana doesn't create Life without a Will, RECORD makes it do so.'

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Crackkk!!!

Thunder cracked, and the sky collapsed.

Covered by the many fissures and twisted space, the Dungeon felt like exploding within. The four objects rotated around the revolving Return-Stone as if they were a system of sun and planets. Under them, Trifon was standing with a smile of joy and accomplishment planted on his face.

Tomislav did not know what the outcome would be. He only knew that after Dungeon Breaks, the Boss Crawlers had always wreaked havoc on anything that dared to cross their paths. But after a certain period, the RECORD would force these Boss Crawlers to turn back into a statue.

Behind him, Tomislav sensed Berb's eyed crying tears of blood, as he kept muttering a name. A name he didn't dare to hear. The symbols on the pyramid wriggled with such an intensity that felt like they would come out in the next moment.

"It's useless."