It took about five hours, but after several detours and three life-or-death battles, Liam finally made his way to the location where he was feeling some sort of pull, a pull that tugged at his very soul, as if a hidden string were drawing him closer to something ancient and vital.
Liam slowed down as he suddenly felt a new presence and an especially strong one at that. To make matters worse, the place he needed to go was right in front of him. A tall and ancient-looking pagoda with twenty floors.
Liam cautiously inched towards the pagoda using every expertise he had on stealth skill, in which he had actually made quite a lot of progress after killing that assassin from another world and studying his soul.
That too, he was so close to his destination. He decided to bite the bullet and take the risk. Of course, as fate would have it, the presence of the opponent only grew stronger the closer he got to the pagoda.
