Coming out of Scorpion City, Thoren rode his mount, urging it to move faster.
Clouds of dust rose into the sky behind him as the undead mount raced across the barren desert.
Now that he knew the backstory of the Bleeding Desert, his view of this world had completely changed.
Just from his short conversation with the Ancient Scorpion, he knew the waters of this world were far deeper than he had initially thought.
Apart from that, he had realized that the Abyss was not as simple as fighting beasts, leveling up, and continuously growing stronger.
There were many ancient and mysterious powers at play behind the scenes.
And as long as he did not want to become their pawn, he needed to grow stronger as quickly as possible.
Previously, he had thought each floor could only have the strongest boss at the highest level acceptable to the rules of the Abyss.
But he was wrong.
The existence of the Ancient Scorpion alone had completely overturned his understanding.
