Thousand Dark Armies
"Woof?" The black puppy stared at her with worried eyes, seemingly sensing her downcast mood.
Looking down, her sight connected with his, and she smiled nonchalantly.
"I am fine. Just a little stressed, that's all. Don't worry. It takes more than a few deaths to get me down." She softly reassured him.
Clearing her mind, she bolted her unstable emotions and focused on the next battleground, the Soul Sundering Pit.
As the name suggested, it was a deep pit that tested the strength of an individual's soul.
The last time Versailles entered it with the Scorpion King, she was barely able to endure the shredding pain. The Scorpion King, whose soul was even weaker than hers, fainted halfway resulting in them leaving the place early.
As such, she wasn't able to plant poison in the entire region.
This was another reason why she wanted to eliminate the remaining beasts in the valley of the Black Flames of Nightmare.