Time flew by. In the blink of an eye, two years had passed since Night Falcon entered the core of the Black Heaven Ancient Clan, became a disciple under Elder Black Nether, and joined the Shadow Hall.
Over these two years, beneath the eternal night of the Black Heaven Ancient Clan, undercurrents continued to surge, while the overall situation quietly changed in subtle ways.
The name Night Falcon had gradually evolved from that of a dark horse who had risen dazzlingly during the trials into an influential figure among the younger generation of both the Shadow Hall and the Black Heaven Ancient Clan.
During his early days in the Shadow Hall, Night Falcon did not immediately flaunt himself.
He knew that his foundation was not yet stable. He first needed to familiarize himself with the environment, understand the rules, and establish a basic network of connections.
He chose an advanced classic called the Shadow Truth Unraveled as his primary cultivation method. This cultivation method was considered top-tier even among the core inheritances of the Black Heaven Ancient Clan. Those without exceptional talent would find it difficult to even begin cultivating it, making it a perfect match for the talent he had displayed.
He kept a low profile, immersing himself in studying the various shadow divine ability classics available in the hall. Thanks to his profound understanding of the origin of darkness brought by the Darkness Ancestral Symbol, he learned these skills at an astonishing speed. He often grasped their core principles immediately and drew inferences from them, leaving even the deacons responsible for imparting cultivation methods full of admiration.
At the same time, he began selectively accepting missions issued by the Shadow Hall.
They were not simple patrol or collection missions. Instead, he specifically chose missions that were more difficult