บท 99: Battlefield

Kroom, krooom, tzzz!

The ascending iron cage produced loud mechanical noises that shocked the young warriors. Vian even cried in shock.

The mental pressure in this place was indescribable. The slightest of movements would frighten anyone.

"Turn around. Step back." Yang Kong skipped the chatter. Every minute during the lecture was precious and was not used for comforting or explaining.

Step back? Step back to the battlefield? Tang Ling quietly turned around, but his back was drenched in his own sweat.

The feeling of facing the horror was definitely more stimulating than watching it.

He was not afraid to die, but that did not mean he had lost all his fear instincts.

However, there was still nothing. Other than the 50-meter wide path beneath their feet, there was only the white light that shrouded the entire place.

At the end of the rather short path was a building resembling a pillar that blocked everything beyond it.