The First Heir

No one replied, because no one knew if this kind-looking middle-aged man was actually a ruthless person.

No one wanted to say the wrong thing and end up dead.

The middle-aged man continued, “The second floor requires you to survive the war in the murals. The longer you persist, the greater your chance of surviving!”

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Morine saw a huge mural on the ceiling of the second floor.

The moment he saw the mural, Morine raised his guard and activated the River Burial Illusion.

Only this time, the River Burial Illusion did not wake Morine up from the mural world.

from under his feet, and he entered the mural

entered, he clearly felt that the middle-aged man seemed to have cast a glimmer of light on everyone before they entered the mural. Moreover, Morine clearly felt that the light was actually draining the energy from his

understood that the mural world was probably just a magic circle cast by

why this middle-aged man sent his people to capture outsiders every

way for this middle-aged man to improve his practice level was to absorb the energy of others, it would not be surprising if he had to capture so many people and bring them inside. However, Morine had no chance to expose the middle-aged man’s true colors now. That was because Morine was already in

this time, he was dressed in armor and held a steel sword and shield in his hand like a

front of him were countless

much, he could still mobilize

was covered in a layer of red-white flames, and he rushed into the mob of enemies, swinging his sword

before his eyes. With every swing of his sword, he could take