Lind had thought he knew what to expect. Vile Qi attacking from artifacts, hidden panels, or straight up obstacle courses that made them face insurmountable odds.
The Myriad Maze and even the metal corridors that could be used to consume their vitality were actually perfectly aligned with that perspective.
The revelation of the thralls had tossed out a lot of his hopes of facing a single Eternal Realm cultivator. Sheer numbers could work in their favor but that was now gone.
Worse, special realms had been inserted into the fortress to allow wave after wave to bring them down to a few hundred.
Once he overcame all that and they had recovered, the true nightmare began.
They found a much more mundane complex but it hid the horrific nightmare beneath. There were not just traps but a constant assault on their senses.
