After a brief moment of sensing his surroundings, Sterl made a decisive choice...
He raced back to the base at full speed, completely ignoring the flattering expressions and attempts to speak from the craftsmen and Beck.
Upon returning to the warehouse, he activated the core once again!
Everything around him dissolved into chaos before transforming back into the island setting of the Hall of Valor's ultimate trial!
"Thank goodness, I'm not too late." Sterl stood up immediately, realizing that nothing around him had changed.
The fragile crafts he had strategically placed at the edge were still intact.
It was clear that the other players had bought Sterl a considerable amount of time. He had spent extra time absorbing and digesting the unknown item formed by the white mist, making him worry that the boss might have already killed his in-game character. Fortunately, the worst-case scenario did not occur.