Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground

Chapter 907  Acclimate

Atticus gazed skyward, taking in the sight of the towering mountain before him.

The mountain was a jagged colossus, a single slab of stone stabbing toward the heavens. Thick clouds swirled around its peak, shrouding it in a ghostly veil.

All around, the wind roared, screaming down the slopes, wild and furious. Even at the base, Atticus could feel its raw intensity pressing against him.

He placed a hand on the mountain's surface, its dark texture cold and smooth under his palm. Then, he turned toward the spirit hovering silently beside him.

"Is this the last challenge?"

The spirit paused for a moment, as though unsure how to respond.

Atticus's gaze narrowed. Before he could press further, the spirit finally answered.

"It's the path to the challenge."

Atticus's expression sharpened. "A path?"