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Third Level

Editor: Exodus Tales

In the Dark world's Durance of Hate's second level, Abel carefully led his summons forward. They were not in a game, so safety was his priority.

He would rarely move in a flash in this place. With his experience, he knew how scary this place could be--just like the time he ran into those Undead Stygian Dolls or the King of Darkness. One was a creature with extremely physical speed, and the other was something with a meteoroid fire spell attack. He would not underestimate any of them.

It had been a while since he came across another hell creature, so he had a feeling that he was about to enter the 3rd level.

Just as expected, he came across a golden passage on the wall. Its dark gold color against the eerie atmosphere added a strong, intimidating pressure. Some scary things must be lurking within.