Arlon's sword cut through the 200th monster's chest, its thick, armored hide splitting apart under the force of Aetherion's Edge.
The beast let out a strangled, guttural cry before collapsing onto the stone floor with a heavy thud. Its body twitched for a brief moment before finally going still.
Arlon exhaled, his breath steady despite the exhaustion creeping into his muscles.
The battlefield was eerily quiet now.
The last enemy had fallen.
[Time Remaining: 0:05:12]
Of course, Arlon wasn't dangerously close to failing the challenge.
Even though the remaining time was only five minutes, this was because Arlon didn't use all his trump cards.
He had some dangerous moves and some okay-to-use moves. But he didn't use them.
The reason behind the dangerous ones was obvious, but for the others, it wasn't that he had limited uses.
It was mostly because this Tower was the only source of training left for Arlon.
