The steps, at such a steep angle, and yet ascending them seemingly brings no harm?
Though it was only Miranda who spoke, she voiced the sentiments of the entire audience.
Some people, shocked, unconsciously held their wounds.
Each bloodstain bore the agony of being pierced through the body's most vulnerable parts.
The memory was so vivid that, although the figure walking up the long steps was unharmed, each step seemed to tug at the pain beneath their palms.
However, after Miranda's exclamation, this feeling slightly alleviated.
The psychological effect was subtle, but the core factor was the mysterious figure's disregard, not even pausing.
This dismissive stance instinctively made everyone re-evaluate the initial notion and truly recognize its absurdity—if the rules were useless, how did he get hurt?
And the moment they realized this, it was as if everyone's heartbeats thundered—
That person had said he knew how to escape this predicament…
And now he was truly leaving…
