[Timer: 28:59]
The chamber shook slightly as the walls writhed and split open to reveal the Floor Guardian.
Cloaked with an oppressive pressure, the Tendril Warden emerged from it.
Like how the other challengers described it, it was a grotesque amalgamation of shadow and sinew. Its form was wrapped with a towering mass of coiling, thorned tendrils that lashed out like living whips.
Its core glowed with a sickly green light as it pulsated in rhythm with the Tower's heartbeat.
Lin Mo's grip on the [Starshot Revolver] tightened as he tracked the creature's movements with his spiritual senses.
The Warden's tendrils twitched, each one possibly packing a force similar to an early Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator.
Its killing intent was sharper than the Sentinels', pressing against his mind like a blade, but the [Everflowing Serenity Sutra] kept his thoughts clear, his focus unbroken.
