Styx did not notice the somewhat worshipful gazes of the several women beside him.
Seeing that the Path of Trials had successfully connected with the Mortal Realm, he prepared to become a hands-off manager once again.
"Dream Spirit," Styx instructed, "I'll entrust the Path of Trials to you. Refine its rules and develop its trials."
"Ensure that it possesses a relative degree of fairness and challenge. Once the ten thousand years are up, descend upon the myriad realms on time."
"I shall respectfully obey the Lord's decree!" Dream Spirit replied respectfully. Then her figure flashed and merged into the newly born "Path of Trials," where she began exerting herself to adjust and control this road destined to carry countless legends.
Meanwhile, the Virtual God Battlefield, which had originally been suspended in Chaos, was also taken back into the Virtual God Realm by Dream Spirit at Styx's signal.
The next moment, the rules of the Virtual God Realm also began following the link between the Virtual God Battlefield and the billions of Mortal Realms.
They began extending toward the billions of Mortal Realms, preparing to establish a communication channel with this boundless Mortal Realm as they had before.
Styx took one last look at the Endless Mortal Realms that were constantly evolving, colliding, and growing.
His gaze seemed to have already seen the scene ten thousand years later, when the Path of Trials opened and countless prodigies and talents flooded into it.
They would contend along the Path of Trials and compose countless stirring and tragic stories.
Those who ultimately stood out would surely become the pillars of the future Great Wilderness.
This road was also destined to become a bloody one. Anyone capable of reaching the summit
would probably have to pass through mountains of corpses and seas of blood,