At the same time.
Lu Lin saw the ancient wooden doors open one after another at the beginning of more than twenty suspended staircases in the huge space.
Monsters, bizarre combinations of humans and animals, emerged from them, their eyes fixed intently in the direction of Lu Lin.
One, two, three...
Lu Lin counted the monsters that came out; there were twelve monsters on each suspended staircase.
It seemed like the monsters he had encountered in the Coffin Hall of Clarmear were also twelve.
After these monsters ascended the suspended staircases, the wooden doors behind them did not close. Immediately, armored warriors, their faces obscured, holding various weapons, stepped out.
Some warriors held short axes, some wielded heavy hammers, some brandished curved knives, and others carried long spears, with even a few carrying horsewhips.
More than twenty armored warriors appeared on the suspended staircases. This made Lu Lin tense.
