บท 858: Purification of The Corrupted World (20)

As the dust settled, they caught their breath, their gazes lifting toward the ominous steel doors leading into the heart of the corrupted palace.

Arpious and Elara stepped cautiously through the towering steel doors of the corrupted palace, entering a vast hall that seemed to stretch on into darkness. The air was thick with the stench of decay and old blood, a sickly, metallic scent that clung to every stone. Flickering green flames lined the walls, casting an eerie, ghostly glow that barely illuminated the space. Shadows danced along the walls, distorted and twisted, making the hall seem as though it were alive, breathing along with them.