Unexplored lands, undefeated dungeons, and invincible enemies make the blood of every warrior boil with excitement. It does not matter if you were weak, young, or old. Your blood craves the excitement of accomplishing impossible feats, and that's precisely what the young man before him was feeling.
Arthur felt the same as he stared at the warnings that the tower flashed before their eyes. However, none of them dissuaded him from entering this demonic palace. With a single swing of his hand, the warnings disappeared.
"You have all seen the survival percentage," said Arthur as he turned around. "We are nothing but strangers, so I don't expect you to fight alongside me. However, I'm going in for a hidden reason: I suspect the man I'm hunting to be here."
"Why are you telling us this now?" asked Joey with a raised brow while taking out knuckledusters from his bag and wearing them around his fists. "Do you feel like you are dragging us with you?"