Chapter 840 - 559 The Real Catherine ( - 1, 4000 words)
The dark passage seemed to have been untouched for days, the floor covered with a thick layer of dust, and a large number of Magic Lamps hung on the walls, ensuring that this underground world did not become dim.
As he stepped forward, through the glow of the Magic Lamps, one could see countless dust particles floating in mid-air.
In the passage, an oppressive and nauseating atmosphere pervaded.
It was the smell of blood, with a strong stench.
On both sides of the passage, numerous traps and concealed crossbows were present.
Qin Chu personally tried out a few traps, feeling their power. These mechanisms wouldn’t cause him harm but certainly weren’t places that an ordinary master could trespass; even the Martial God or a Great Sage would end up as mere bones if careless.
The passage spiraled downwards.
After a long journey, a dense protective barrier, formed by countless intertwined prohibitions, appeared before Qin Chu. Wozworth was using these prohibitions to suppress the occasional disturbances from the Evil God’s severed limb.
Inside the prohibition was a massive and powerful arm, stretching for thousands of meters.
This was a right hand.