Passing through the door, the group finally arrived at the end of the floor.
This was now truly the finish line of the tower and the door was right in front of them.
But right in front of the door was a single zombie, it wasn't bulky or special, it looked completely normal.
Exactly like the countless zombies they had killed down on the ground, but eyes could be deceptive.
And many times nothing is what it looks like.
"None of them can pass through that door, it is designed in a way that only the players could enter." The Sun god spoke.
The book god hummed, he finally regained confidence and muttered:
"Hmm, this door, that's right they can't pass through. There is a clear difference between normal humans and the players."
So even if their strength is higher than the players, they still can't do anything.
Finally the gods have won and they have lost, and this loss was worse than any since they were so close to victory.
