He Ao quietly gazed at the silver longsword before him.
There had actually been quite a few "suits of armor" in front of this sword.
He was not the only person who had made it here.
Nor was he likely the only one who had tried to grasp this sword.
But this sword seemed never to have been pulled out.
He Ao carefully studied the armor beneath his feet, studying the densely packed metal piled up like mountains.
When he had climbed up here just now, he had actually already "measured" the strength of this armor with his footsteps.
The differing feedback from his force represented different grades of material.
At the very bottom layer of the mountain of armor was special material with C-class strength. This was the very foundation of the armor mountain. Without reaching this level, one could not even reach the very center of this battlefield, let alone participate in this final struggle.
At the upper third of the armor mountain, however, was metal stronger than C-class but not yet at B-class.
He Ao roughly called it C+ class.
If extraordinary beings of the Talent Sequence did not borrow the power of gods or use drugs or items that enhanced strength, they had no such level. The advancement of Talent Sequence power was a complete leap, jumping from several hundred at C-class to several thousand at B-class in one go.
Martial artists were different. They had to advance step by step, gradually absorbing and regulating their breath, cultivating themselves until completion before they had a chance to break through to the next level.
Even if there was some leap in strength, it was not much.
Thus, martial artists had a level above C-class but below B-class.
These C+ class suits of armor seemed to correspond to