The route Zhang Chen took was not the exit led by the little girl. Beneath the shattered corpse coffin was an opening covered by an invisible membrane, leading to a special space. It was also the source of the refined man's voice when Zhang Chen had swung his blade.
As Zhang Chen descended, the decrepit tomb instantly transformed into a completely pristine white space. The transition was incredibly abrupt, and the corpse qi floating within the tomb could not seep into this place in the slightest.
The spatial opening behind him immediately sealed shut once Zhang Chen had fully entered.
"Could it be that the 'master' here wants to meet me? Surely what just happened isn't enough to warrant that?"
Zhang Chen knew that his realization of his resolve in the Devouring Path had come only after undergoing the trial.
Yu Ming, Tian Hua, and the clown had likely all made breakthroughs through this test of consciousness as well. It was definitely not enough for the other party to personally meet him, and Zhang Chen did not think he had that much prestige.
Just as Zhang Chen expected, no one appeared after some time had passed. Instead, a red door and a blue door appeared before him in the pure white space.
"Something has changed. As a Hell Envoy, you were not qualified to come here. I made an exception due to the uniqueness of your body and allowed you to participate in the trial. However, something beyond my expectations occurred just now, so you must now make one of two choices."
"Pass through the blue door before you, and you will return to the underworld to fulfill the requirements to become an Underworld Warden. Pass through the red door, and you will continue the Apostle trial, but you will