In the bustling square, the crowd was still massive, and a group of judicators was fervently chanting the word "Judgement."
Henry and his companions managed to squeeze their way to the edge of the crowd and caught sight of the scene inside.
Atop a tall stone statue, a purple Cobra darted nervously, moving up and down.
What set this Cobra apart from the norm was that its scales were entirely made of metal, gleaming with an unusual luster.
It was it! Henry was taken aback, followed by an overwhelming sense of astonishment.
This was the same Cobra from the Mechanixar dungeon. But why was it here in the Judgement dungeon?
Conspiracies that had yet to be unveiled began to unravel in Henry's mind.
Cobra was not originally under the command of Number One!
It served another mechanoid deity, and after completing its mission, it was sent into this position for a new task.
And this new task was very likely related to him.