After barely surviving the [Test of Speed] by outrunning the GBlaster's devastating beam, Alex stepped into yet another colossal chamber.
Unlike the previous area, this one, while still massive, had visible walls and boundaries.
He could see the ceiling stretching high above and the far ends of the room sealed by marble and darkness.
This wasn't another infinite, ever-looping maze, the room, for once, had an end in sight.
That alone offered a sense of direction.
If even he had struggled this much so far, if even someone like him had come close to death in this place, then what chance would lesser beings have?
Even gods, should they have dared to challenge this domain, might've perished.
This trial wasn't made for the powerful, it was made for the apex.
That realization came with a colder truth.
