The Third Test

"Now that you have all reached halfway through the tests, it is time for the third tower test. I wish you all good luck..." The Faerio said, bringing out her small star staff and drawing a runic gate in the air.

Instantly, a vortex was opened once more, and all of the remaining otherworlders poured into it one by one, including Zeras.

The entire world seemed to come to a simple stop for a while before Zeras once more felt his feet on the ground, and he opened his eyes.

The first thing he did was snap his head upwards, and there he found a guillotine so big that its edges surpassed all of Zeras' vision.

It was a massive guillotine looming over his neck, and there were thousands of runes on its body, which, though dim, made Zeras' hair stand on end.

He could only wonder what destruction it would be capable of once the guillotine fell on him. But for now, it didn't seem like it would slip anytime soon.