Chapter 63 : Swallowed Up

Lumian crushed the last of the monsters under his heel. A mechanized voice echoed through the chamber. 

"First wave… cleared." 

Immediately after— 

"Second wave… beginning." 

Without a moment to breathe, the next set of creatures materialized. 

Lumian exhaled slowly, rolling his shoulders. 

This was getting interesting. 

As he fought, he couldn't help but admire the realism of the training room. 

Every punch he threw had real weight. 

Every strike connected with something solid. 

He could feel the resistance of flesh, the snap of bone under his fists. 

Even the blood felt real —its warmth, its texture as it splattered across the floor. 

His lips curled into a smirk. 

With technology like this… 

The kind of damage he could do… 

The kind of chaos he could unleash… 

He chuckled, shaking the thought away. 

Maybe later. 

For now, this was just a test.