After selecting the second reward, Ethan found himself inside a shadowy sanctum. The entire place exuded an eerie and oppressive atmosphere.
Ethan made his way deeper into the Wraith Sanctum, where he suddenly saw a translucent figure floating mid-air. It looked like a soul body, sending chills down Ethan's spine.
"How many years has it been… finally, someone has entered," the ghostly figure suddenly spoke, its voice filled with ancient weariness.
"Are you the Wraith Lord?" Ethan asked, uncertain as he looked at the figure. Something about it didn't inspire much confidence.
"Indeed, I am the Wraith Lord," the spectral figure replied.
"Uh… alright. I'm here to claim my reward!" Ethan said straightforwardly.
"Heh, I do have a special reward," the Wraith Lord replied. "But only if your strength earns my recognition."
"And how do I earn that recognition?" Ethan asked.
