The Flame Demon had fallen for many years, yet its nest was not deserted.
In the cave at the intersection of the tenth layer and the depths, the fluorescent glow clearly outlined the figures lingering within.
Each one possessed extraordinary skills, with differing expressions, united only by the mycelium-formed "D" mark on their bodies.
Above the cave, a narrow passage slanted downward, where Lin Jun once spied on the fierce battle between the Flame Demon and the Silver Thorn Squad.
Now, Ocas stood here, barely exposing his mushroom cap, quietly watching the figures waiting below.
"A powerful enemy will invade from here. If any of you can injure the enemy, you will obtain freedom." This was what the Mushroom Lord told them three days ago.
Not just the few days' worth of "freedom experience card" that required risking one's life, but "true freedom"!
In this terrifying playground where death was not the end, no D Level personnel could resist the allure of this promise.
