In the dark, damp, and murderously tense cabin area, Ethan Young clutched his Long Spear, staring at the sneering, tall, and thin Lord with sweat pouring down his forehead.
He could clearly feel, all around him, at least thirty presences exuding the imposing aura of Tier 6 experts.
These overwhelming auras were unrestrainedly surging back and forth, making the air exceedingly dense, nearly suffocating.
What was most terrifying, however, was the robust Lord himself, bare-chested, with a body extremely solid and strong, muscular like an explosive Berserker.
Besides, the strong aura emanating from him visibly distorted space around him, clearly surpassing the surrounding Tier 6 experts by more than just one tier.
Even though Ethan Young had successfully entered the Tier 6 hall, he still felt an indescribable sense of insignificance and powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.
