When Tony awoke again, he found that he was no longer in the ice tower.
What greeted his eyes was an elegantly decorated ceiling, a gorgeous chandelier flickering with ethereal light, magnificent in its beauty.
This was a bedroom of roughly twenty square meters, with stone walls reminiscent of a medieval castle, yet more splendid and bright than the gloomy castles of stories.
Tony lay on a soft large bed, his gaze somewhat dazed.
Suddenly, seeming to remember something, he hurriedly looked at his own avatar, only to find the large number beneath it was still 41.
That was the first tier of Silver Lower.
Tony was slightly taken aback, clearly remembering he had cast [Blood Rage], meaning certain death.
He didn't have enough revival coins. By rights, upon awakening, he should have lost a level.
Yet his level was still silver, even his avatar frame symbolized silver.
So does that mean... he didn't die?
Tony was astonished.
