Chapter 340: Want My Corpse?

Daxton Mabbett nodded solemnly. "I agree, Senior!" A sword wielder was sharp and domineering, yes, but that edge was meant for enemies, not the innocent. The Black-Robed Elder inclined his head. "Begin the Third Illusory Realm." Daxton froze. "Didn't I already fail, Senior? I can still continue the trial?" "If you broke this Illusory Realm by killing, you would have lost badly," the Black-Robed Elder said. "If you harmed none of them and used finesse to break through, you would count as having...