Chapter 1251: Bored [Bonus]
Megean tried to stand, but her hooves sank into the blood-moistened battlefield in an odd way and caused her to collapse to the ground again.
With a grunt, she tried again, her legs wobbling about before she finally managed to stabilize herself.
She didn’t even really have a goal in mind; she was just trying to survive. The Golden Battlefield was the only place she could come to that had a somewhat level playing field, but there were just too many enemies, and there was no chance to rest.
She didn’t even quite know what it would mean to reach the end of this place, or if there was an end at all.
The Golden Battlefield was a place that randomly teleported you in. Once you were, you’d be continuously forced to face off against echoes of the past as you walked through. You would then do so until you found an exit, or you died and became one of the echoes yourself.
There were no rules, no timer, no dividing lines where you would be in battle and cross it to rest.
Nothing of the sort at all.
It was like a real battlefield, filled with chaos and nothing but hardship and one strained struggle of life and death after another.
There was a flash by Megean’s side and she quickly tilted her head to one side.
CLANG.
A pair of swords crossed and her heart shook on the inside. These were some of the worst echoes to run into.