73 How Did We Not Know?

"Did he just…stomp it to death?"

"You saw that too, right?? I thought my eyes were making it up!"

"Is this even a real trial? Is the chamber sending dummies because he is a cripple?"

"Are you an idiot? Don't you know that the Chamber of Hell doesn't give a shit if someone is a cripple or not. It is impartial. Were you sleeping to not see that imp get stomped?"

The voices of surprised demons echoed in the hall as they stared at the chamber with their mouth wide open.

Darren rubbed his eyes as if he was making sure he saw it right. 

But the experts, especially Eradicator and Rebecca, were even more shocked because they just realized that the crippled consort was no longer a cripple!

He infused his right foot with his mana before stomping that imp. And the way he infused it was so quick, precise, and powerful. There was no way that imp was surviving that, let alone dodging it.