Swhoosh!

The sixth floor was yet again a cold, windy place, the sudden drop in temperature causing me to sneeze yet again. I shouldn’t complain though. Imagine what would’ve happened if the fifth floor’s boss had chased us into the sixth floor.

The Cloak of Divine Fervor flapping loudly behind me, I stared at the ground and discovered that it was just as snowy as the fourth floor, with several noticeable differences. One, it wasn’t snowing. Two, this floor was even colder than the fourth floor. A sheen of ice had appeared on my metal armor in the blink of an eye, and my eyebrows and eyelashes were about to become frozen as well. I used to think that Sainthelm Ruins was cold, but it was nothing compared to the cold of this place. I would’ve frozen to death if I didn’t have the Unusual Physique!

Besides that, there were a lot of blood pools on the ground. The blood pools were set about one kilometer away from the other, and each one was guarded by 10 to 15 guards. The blood pools were also bubbling as if they were boiling water or something. I had no idea what they were.

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Seemingly noticing...