"Huff!"
"Huff~~Huff~~Huff~~"
Sitting down heavily on the riverbank, Wyatt Barnes gasped for air, covered in sweat. Looking back at the vast, milky-white force surging into the dry riverbed and filling it, he felt a lingering fear, "Just a little more... just a little more and I would have been done for!"
Being done for would also mean being eliminated.
Having finally encountered such a relic of Divine Ability, he naturally couldn't bear to be eliminated just like that.
"To think earlier I believed the waterfall-like sweeping milky-white force was the third obstacle in this 'Abyssal Marsh'... Now it seems, what I just experienced is the real third obstacle!"
Previously, Wyatt thought the third obstacle shouldn't be that simple.
But that waterfall-like force couldn't be ignored either.
So, he was constantly puzzled, wondering if that force was the third obstacle.
