[Ding! You have entered a legacy trial. Do you wish to participate in the trial?]
Damon stared at the notification. His instincts were correct. He was indeed near some sort of opportunity. Legacy trials were not common treasure chests, and each legacy trial had the potential to grant something massive and life-changing, like the Venom King's legacy.
Though he doubted if this would be at the same level as the Venom King's legacy, it had to be something powerful. Masters who had only reached a certain milestone in their path would care to leave a legacy behind.
Even if the legacy itself was not related to him, he could still obtain valuable items or other recipes, or equipment from it.
Damon gritted his teeth. This sucked ass. He could not move from the spot because of the curse. And this legacy was right in front of him. On the other hand…
