The moment I stepped back into the arena for another round of The Trials of the Valiant, a familiar tension filled the air. My muscles were still sore from the last battle, but I wasn't ready to stop just yet. I needed to push myself, to climb another level before I could face the stronger trials ahead. The third trial, The Wrath of the Demigods, was tempting, but I wasn't an idiot. I knew better than to rush into a challenge I wasn't ready for. Even with the new gear and relics I had picked up, I needed to take my time, grow stronger, and maybe complete a few more quests first. The next step would be tough, but for now, I could handle the second level.
I approached the gatekeeper, the broad-shouldered man from before, who gave me a knowing nod.
"Back already? Not bad," he said with a smirk. "Looking to break your own record?"
I shrugged casually, feeling the tension in my shoulders. "Let's just say I'm here for more practice."