Chapter 65

The air grew colder as Dexter ventured deeper into the Abyssal Ruins, the chilling aura intensifying with each step. A sense of foreboding washed over him, mingling with the thrill of anticipation. He could almost feel the dark energy radiating from the Lich King’s chamber, the epicenter of this forsaken place.

[Warning: High-level threat detected ahead. Lich King identified.]

Dexter took a deep breath, the system’s warning ringing in his ears. He adjusted the straps of his daggers and activated his [Shadow Cloak] skill, enveloping himself in darkness, making him harder to detect. He moved silently through the last corridor, each step calculated and deliberate.

As he reached the entrance to the chamber, he paused, peering through the heavy stone archway. The scene before him was like something out of a nightmare. The Lich King loomed at the center of the room, a skeletal figure draped in tattered robes, emanating a dark mist that twisted and writhed around him. His eyes glowed a pierc
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