C554 There must be a Ghost

As the red light emerged, the world around seemed to slow to a crawl, as if submerged in thick mud.

Zhao Yu alone was unaffected, his movements ghostly and swift.

This was a small boon granted to the trial taker for conquering the level—a chance to catch their breath or to continue the onslaught, maximizing the kill rate.

With energy to spare, Zhao Yu had no need for rest.

He paused