Chapter 320 Chosen Of The Second Prince


    The air in the Underworld was like stones, dense and suffocating.


    Daniel had trouble breathing.


    Each inhale felt as if his lungs were filling with gravel.


    "This ce… is as bad as… I expected…"


    The Underworld was drowned in a perpetual night.


    The sky looming above was an endless expanse of pitch ck, void of stars or moonlight.


    Jagged rock formations jutted from the ground, casting faint, distorted shadows in the dim glow of Daniel''s flickering me.


    He had to create fire just to see his surroundings.


    Yet the light barely extended beyond a few meters.


    It was as if the darkness itself was devouring the mes.


    The oppressive silence pressed in on him, broken only by the asional distant echo of something moving beyond sight.


    Daniel raised his head.


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