"Before the special training begins, I'll show you around this place first~ Getting familiar with and adapting to the prison is necessary in advance. After all, the things locked up here have also spent a long time adapting.
"If I threw you straight into it, there'd be a high chance of an 'accidental death' early on."
"Alright."
Han Dong did not ask too much about the special training. When the time came, the other party would naturally explain it.
The Gray Walker carried an oil lamp as he strolled across the prison platform made of dead skin.
Han Dong quickened his pace and followed closely, keeping his body within the range illuminated by the gray light.
Inside a prison where all senses were absolutely sealed,
such light was the greatest luxury and the most precious thing.
It could dispel fear of the unknown while allowing Han Dong to gradually adapt to this sensory-deprived environment... Han Dong guessed that the coming special training might require him to remain here alone for a long time.
"Oh, right. Have you met the King?"
The Gray Walker possessed none of a High-tier King's airs.
As he led Han Dong around to familiarize himself with the place, he chatted casually... The only being in the world whom the Gray Walker would call "King" was likely the one Han Dong had met upon first arriving at the Chaos Royal Court—the oldest product of Chaos, as old as the world itself, and the origin of the Otherworldly Demons.
"Yes, I have."
A trace of surprise flashed through the Walker's eyes. Apparently, even he had not expected Han Dong to receive a personal summons from that being during his first visit to the Chaos Royal Court.
A hint of interest flickered within his misty gray eyes.
"What kind