"Ruins!"
The Black Armored Giant Ape, having consumed six Tier-3 vicious beasts and now towering at 18.3 meters, stood amidst the dark mist, blocked by a fault line over twenty meters wide.
The fault ripped the earth apart, forming a bottomless abyss, within which thick black mist rolled, emanating a chill that made the Giant Ape's blood stir.
Across the crevice lay a sprawling, majestic ruin.
Constructed from bronze, even the remnants of the massive double doors reached hundreds of meters in height, with palaces faintly rising behind, though obscured by the mist and not clearly visible.
This was the most complete ruin the Black Armored Giant Ape had ever encountered.
Unfortunately, time was running short today; it needed to take over a shift and could only return to explore tomorrow night.
After casting a deep glance at the ancient bronze doors, the Ape rapidly shrank in size, soon disappearing with the Demon Blade in hand.
Three in the morning.
