This time, he had been teleported straight back.
Nameless stood on the Golden Road and blinked. The Divine Treasury Trial felt as though it had lost something. Before, when time ran out, a Golden Gate would appear, and everyone had to pass through it before they were truly safe.
If he had been given that time, he could have finished off the red-clad youth before leaving.
Oh well.
Next came the thrilling moment of claiming his prize.
Nameless followed the crowd and soon arrived at an enormous Golden Square.
The Golden Square looked different from before. Not only was it much larger, but a statue over ten meters tall now stood in its center. Its arms were spread wide, water streaming from both hands into the pool below.
"Next time, I'll kill you."
As Nameless admired the statue, Monet sidled up beside him and spoke with a grin.
He had been so close to claiming another kill. As far as Monet was concerned, Nameless had survived through sheer luck.
Nameless glanced at him. "If there's something wrong with your throat, try talking less. Staying alive this long can't have been easy. Why be in such a hurry to die?"
"I'll carve you into a thousand pieces, then take my time killing you," Monet said, narrowing his eyes with a sinister smile.
Nameless sighed. It had been a long time since he had met a lunatic like this.
"What did I even do?" he asked. "Kill your mother? Your wife? Do you really need to hate me this much?"
"Hmph. I hope you can keep talking tough," Monet said with a smile thick with murderous intent. Then he turned and walked toward Zhang Jiufeng.
Just then, rewards rained from the sky. Scratch cards swiftly covered the ground, and the surviving trial