Chapter 41

"Who do you think I am...?"

Aiden stood tongue-tied for a few seconds. He did not know if knowledge of The Architect's Mould was something he should say, so he kept his mouth shut in the end.

"You just looked familiar... That's it..."

"Hmm... Okay... You have the following choices for getting through the first three levels, you may pick one..."

In front of the old man were three prizes... One was a bottle, and in it was a liquid with a golden hue.

Next to it was an artifact, a weapon that glimmered in the light... It was clear to anyone who saw it that this was no ordinary weapon.

Aiden was tempted to choose this when he felt a shiver run through his body. This was unlike a shiver in a cold, rather, it carried with it a hint of excitement.

When he laid eyes on the third prize, he found it to be a grey blob of mud, clay, or something... He could not make out what it was made of, from his initial impressions of it, but there was no mistake, this was exactly the thing that caused the sh