Throne of Fear and Sorrow, Han Yu's Trial Space

Throne of Fear and Sorrow, Han Yu's trial space.

After his entire body was enveloped in dark green radiance.

His soul seemed to leave his physical body.

As though his primordial spirit had truly left its shell.

The surrounding sorrow and fear wrapped around him, converging into a strange quality.

It gave Han Yu an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

When he opened his eyes and his feet touched solid ground.

He discovered that he was already standing on a battlefield filled with smoke and flames.

Dark clouds covered the sky.

The thick scent of blood lingered over the battlefield.

The people around him still could not see him.

Han Yu looked down upon this fiercely contested battlefield from a godlike perspective.

Slowly drifting downward.

He could not have been more familiar with this place.

It was Jiayu Pass, where the Magic General Hall was located.

The battle here was no less intense than the one at Zhen Nan Pass.

There were quite a few experts from the other Temples here as reinforcements.

Yet this battle between hundreds of groups still resulted in grievous casualties.

One had to know that the Demon Race had launched numerous concentrated ambushes targeting mages.

Although every such operation would inevitably inflict heavy losses on the Demon Race as well.

The losses on the Temple side were always even greater.

After all, the Magic Temple was second only to the Knight Temple.

Crippling the growth of a force of this caliber held tremendous significance for the Demon Race.

One had to know how difficult it was to cultivate a high-level mage.

Yet on the battlefield, mages remained fragile.

Though their offensive power was exceptionally strong.

Their means of preserving their own lives were relatively limited.

They remained the Demon Race's priority targets for elimination.

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