Dragon Soaring World slowed his breathing, afraid that the slightest sound would shatter the atmosphere that nearly suffocated him.
War Ladder, Creation Steps, Swift Shadow Echo, Myriad Flower Mirror Domain.
This was no simple trial. It was a vast web cast over the entire Yan Country War Zone.
It was a grand blueprint encompassing combat, production, exploration, and wisdom—a plan to redefine the world's order and rules.
At last, he understood the true weight of the word foundation when the guild leader said it.
This was not about selecting a few powerful soldiers. It was about building an entirely new Divine Kingdom civilization.
Night Cherry Tangle, Season Star, Dawn, and Mirror had all accepted their orders.
The Divinity taking shape within them began to flow more steadily, driven by this clear and immense purpose. It shone with a brilliance it had never shown before.
But it was not over yet.
Qin Chuan shifted his gaze from his core members to the four Divine Power Incarnations standing silently nearby.
Dies Martin, Lord of Lies; Aleisa, Lady of Night; the Lord of Torture; and the Lord of Lava.
These four ancient beings had watched in silence from the beginning, as though none of this had anything to do with them.
"You're no exception."
Qin Chuan's voice remained calm, yet all four divine incarnations rippled visibly.
The shadow-blended outline of Aleisa, Lady of Night, trembled faintly.
The piercing aura around the Lord of Torture's incarnation, sharp enough to sting the soul, faltered for an instant.
The most obvious reaction came from Dies Martin.
The light around his faintly amused incarnation twisted more violently. Illusion and reality blurred together, betraying the turmoil within the Lord of Lies.
He wanted them to establish trials of the gods too?
What an absurd idea.
They were Abyssal