Without a sound, Church crossed layer after layer of defenses, reaching the core area without a hitch.
The Fog Abyss Fortress was much larger than Church had expected. It could have been that for so many years, the King's Shield Guard had continuously been constructing and reinforcing it, carving many hollows in the rock to further expand the fortress's size.
Now it was not just a fortress ruin; it was a man-made maze and nest, breeding darkness and evil, along with the Shadow King's subversive conspiracy.
Church lowered his breathing. His presence was extremely faint, as if he did not exist.
At this moment, Church felt like a kite rising with the wind. In the strong wind, only a thin thread connected him to the ground to prevent him from getting lost at high altitude.
With the deepening of the Secret Energy, Church's presence reached a subtle critical point. This was a safe node Church had attained after years of training.
