Chapter 101—Not Worthy!
'This scale is like a skyscraper…' Young Slime clicked his tongue. He was used to huge buildings, but he couldn't believe—something this big existed in a fantasy world.
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They soon reached the first basement by bouncing up the stairs.
"Ha… ha…" Elder Slime panted, taking deep breaths, exhausted from climbing so many floors up.
Young Slime waited calmly at the end of the stairs. He didn't even break into a sweat, much less pant.
He glanced at the hall. It was similar to the basement 149 hall, but it didn't have any rooms. Sigils covered the entire hall, interlocking with each other to form a massive magic array. The white marble tiles were packed with inscriptions, but the whole thing lay dormant—empty and powerless.
"It's the Demon King's heir judgment array," Elder Slime said, pointing at it.
"Okay." Slime#47 took a deep breath. "Let's start."
Old Slime nodded and bounced to the array.
He poured in a small amount of mana.
