"Passing through this door will allow us to leave the Death Maze," said Poor Tiger, pointing to the giant portal suspended in the air.
Mu Can sighed, relieved to finally be able to leave this place, believing himself to be the first, and could hardly wait to depart.
After solemnly bidding farewell to Poor Tiger, Mu Can and Purple Cloud stepped through the portal.
"I'll come back to find you later," Poor Tiger and the little demon waved and shouted, for though they had not known each other long, a deep friendship had already been established.
Crossing through the portal, an exceptionally vast and open space appeared, within it an ancient altar sat as though it had always been there, emanating an age-old aura.
"Mu Can has left the Death Maze, ranking number one," a notification sounded in everyone's ears.
