After falling into his grandfather's Trial Secret Realm, Velin looked around and saw countless motes of light gathering around him. By his estimate, there were no fewer than a thousand.
Before long, thousands of copies of himself appeared before him.
"Looks like Grandfather miscalculated."
As soon as he spoke, Velin willed Anansi's Sword into his hand. With a light swing of the blade, he destroyed a hundred of his own replicas.
In barely a dozen seconds, more than a thousand replicas had been wiped out, leaving Velin as the only person in the entire space.
After waiting a full ten minutes, Velin looked at the silent space and muttered, "By the normal process, the passage out should have appeared by now!"
Half an hour later, with still not the slightest movement, a bead of cold sweat appeared on Velin's forehead. It seemed he had truly offended his grandfather badly this time.
Still, the final punishment would probably fall on his father. Compared to punishing him, making his father suffer would surely bring his grandfather far greater pleasure.
"I can only bring out the Blood Knight and have him take a look."
Velin raised his hand and activated a soul skill, summoning the Blood Knight from the depths of his soul.
The moment the Blood Knight appeared in the space, he glanced at his original body without saying a word. He raised a hand and grabbed, shattering the space.
The disguise was torn apart, revealing the truest face of this space to Velin. Orbs of glowing memories sat on display racks, as though waiting for someone to view them.
Having done all this, the Blood Knight returned to Velin's body and continued sleeping.
Ignoring the Blood Knight's departure, Velin walked to the nearest memory orb, grasped it in his hand, and