CHAPTER 323: CHAPTER 176 FACELESS ELDER

Luo Chen retraced his steps back to the first floor, only to find that the Thunderstorm who was supposed to be guarding there had vanished. He felt a pang of doubt but didn’t linger much on it, continuing his course towards the entrance of the giant tower.

When the two guards saw Luo Chen approaching, a trace of fear was visibly expressed on their faces. Luo Chen understood well that this fear was not only due to his appearance but also because of the strength and mettle he displayed.

Nonetheless, Luo Chen paid no heed to them, his gaze fixed directly ahead. For there, he saw a Ghost-faced Elder clad in a black robe, and the Thunderstorm who always disregarded human sentiment was now standing in front of the elder with an expression of respectful deference.

The elder’s face was concealed beneath the dark ghost mask, emanating an aura of enigmatic mystique. Although his figure was slightly hunched, it radiated an undeniable authority. Even a formidable person like Thunderstorm appeared utterly respectful before him, not daring to show any neglect.

Luo Chen’s heart stirred, as he could feel the powerful aura emanating from this Ghost-faced Elder—a kind of unfathomable power that commanded reverence. He knew that this elder was not an ordinary figure, but surely a heavyweight in the Dark Night Hell.

The elder seemed to have sensed Luo Chen’s arrival too; he slowly turned, revealing eyes that were profound and sharp. Although separated by the ghost mask, Luo Chen could still perceive the gleam of majesty and insight within those eyes.

"Young man, you passed the second trial, very impressive." The elder’s voice was hoarse and deep, yet filled with strength.

Luo Chen slightly bowed, expressing his respect: "Thank you for the compliment, elder."

The elder nodded slightly before slowly walking up to Luo Chen, extending his hand. Luo Chen looked at the elder’s hand with confusion, not knowing his intent.

The elder held out a black token in his hand, engraved with intricate patterns and symbols. He handed it to Luo Chen and said: "This is the passage token for Dark Night Hell. With this token, you may walk freely within Dark Night Hell unhindered."

Luo Chen took the token with joy in his heart, unexpecting to receive such an honor. He hurriedly expressed: "Thank you, elder, for this gift!"

The elder gestured for him not to be overly courteous and then said: "Though your strength is commendable, you must still strive to cultivate in order to find your footing on this continent."

Luo Chen respectfully responded: "Certainly! I will dedicate myself to cultivation and not disappoint the elder’s expectations!" Understanding that this Ghost-faced Elder held high hopes for him made Luo Chen more resolute in his cultivation determination.

Afterwards, the elder casually chatted with Luo Chen for a while before turning to leave. Luo Chen watched the elder’s departing figure with gratitude and respect filling his heart. He knew this elder was not only a powerful expert but also a venerable predecessor worthy of esteem. At the same time, he was filled with anticipation and hope for his future cultivation path.

Luo Chen tightly clenched the passage token in his hand, feeling the cold touch upon it, his heart brimming with enthusiastic spirits. He knew this was a new starting point on his cultivation journey and an opportunity to advance towards higher realms. Taking a deep breath, he turned and left the entrance of the giant tower, stepping towards a broader world.

Luo Chen walked slowly towards the Thunderstorm and the Ghost-faced Elder known as the Faceless Elder, pondering to himself if this mysterious elder might be the rumored "Dark Night Demon Monarch." Each step he took was extremely steady, as if he was declaring through his actions that he does not fear what he will face next.

"Thunderstorm, is this the one called Luo Chen?" The Ghost-faced Elder’s voice was hoarse and low, every word seeming to carry a heart-wrenching power, as if penetrating one’s soul.

The Thunderstorm nodded respectfully and replied: "Indeed, Faceless Elder, this is indeed Luo Chen." His tone was filled with awe, yet also carried a slight, indistinct sense of anticipation.

"He does possess a unique aura." The Faceless Elder lightly nodded, seemingly holding Luo Chen in high regard. However, his next words carried a bit of sternness: "But, individuals who show mercy to their enemies, our Demon Race does not need."

Upon hearing this, Luo Chen’s heart gave a start. He knew this was a test of his determination and courage from the Faceless Elder. Thus, he met the Faceless Elder’s gaze head-on without hesitation, his voice firm and powerful as he said: "If victory can be earned without the battle spirit, why take the risk of injury, even death, to fight desperately?"

This remark was like a bombshell, astonishing everyone present. Thunderstorm shot a frosty glare at Luo Chen, seemingly displeased with his statement. However, Luo Chen seemed oblivious to his reaction, maintaining a calm demeanor.

The Faceless Elder also emitted a surprised "Hmm?"; his gaze once more fixed upon Luo Chen, this time with deeper inquiry and scrutiny. Through the ghost mask’s openings, he closely examined Luo Chen’s eyes, as if trying to see through his inner world.

After a tense and protracted moment, the Faceless Elder slowly nodded and said to Luo Chen: "Indeed, you do have a bit of mettle. But, do you think that coincidentally defeating Lei Sangou represents having the strength to get through the second trial?"