"Name?"
In the dust-covered iron door, a grotesque face sculpted in relief gazed down at the visitor below, solemnly asking.
Around the door, countless malicious traps and curses had already reached the brink of being triggered. Behind them in the hallway, the eyes of countless eerie stone sculptures simultaneously lit up.
Huai Shi was dumbfounded.
"What's going on?" he turned to ask Snake Face, "Why is it that I've descended into Hell, and you guys are still using these tricks? Can't you come up with something new?"
"This is the defense set by Zim Dog Thief."
Snake-faced Sacrifice answered devoutly, "Besides the Puppet Legion on the outer layer and the Current Circumstances, the face on the door is the embodiment of its Sinister's Armor. In addition, there are many traps inside the treasury that I do not understand. If triggered, it's highly likely to set off an alarm throughout the city, leading to..."
"Alright, I understand."
