Trials of the Powerhouses

Tan Zhishan stood in the empty assembly hall. Since the Title Challenge Match had begun, his Crown of Supremacy had returned to the source of the space. It would only condense again after someone else seized that position.

He took a deep breath and clenched his right fist.

"Whether it's Mercenary Tao or Azure Sky..."

He had made up his mind. A faint, illusory ripple emerged as he began to touch upon the essence of that power.

Although Tan Zhishan had always found Heart Light Pulse, a power based entirely on idealism, deeply unreasonable, Azure Sky's madmen had long proven that this power factor could rival the authorities of gods.

His tangled thoughts gradually settled as he walked slowly toward the enormous door and gently turned the handle. Outside, the child who had long held the title of Mahakala looked over as well.

"Set off."

Tan Zhishan's voice was cold and hard. His followers and the Finality Empire's High-tier Reincarnators answered in unison, streams of information shooting into the sky.

At the same time, in a valley in the West District, the knights who had waited for so long were buried in snow, like snowmen, until the emerald-eyed woman rose to her feet.

Only then did the radiance of all sorts of energies and authorities flare to life.

Judging by their bearing alone, these people were several times more formidable than the Finality Empire's upper echelons.

Although the West District's top Reincarnators had once fought each other without end, after witnessing this woman's strength, most had entered her service.

If anyone could ultimately conquer the entire Infinite Dimensional Space and free the Reincarnators from it, then aside from her, there was no better choice.

That was the conclusion reached by most Reincarnators in the West District.

Overwhelming strength, overwhelming charisma—the