Chapter 414 – Elysiari
Lucie stepped foot inside the dungeon. Instantly, she felt the difference between dimensions.
The space she found herself in was hazy and white, impossible for anyone to see clearly beyond a certain radius. She felt on her smooth skin the sensation of being stabbed and severed by multiple sharp swords.
Not only that, she sensed her neck being held captive, as if with one wrong step she would find herself headless.
The scent drenching the realm was strange, being a mixture of steel and…blood.
Lucie's heart began to beat erratically inside her chest, her face tightening into one of focus. She looked beneath her and noticed that the ground was made of rusty-looking swords, worn out by the merciless time.
Yet Lucie's immortal feet were cut as easily as a knife through butter with a simple brushing against them.
The pain jolted her, body alerted, making her already focused mind enter a state of absolute concentration.
