Astral Spirits and the God of War (Continued)

Only White Night Yaksha, who had once governed all the mass in the universe, could create a world that seemed so boundless.

"This is a Gifted Ground I created back when I was still the White Night King. I didn't put much care into it back then, so its quality is a bit lacking, but it can still withstand a few full-force attacks from Three-digits."

Having selected the site entirely based on the output capabilities of Three-digits, White Night Yaksha waved her fan as she introduced the battlefield she had chosen.

"For you and me, who are merely exceptional Four-digits, this place is more than enough."

"So it came down to a fight after all?"

The military god seemingly composed of concepts such as victory, war, and steel held a platinum divine blade in his arms and sighed at the Star Spirit before him.

"After all, if we want to verify a Gift that can end the Final Trial, we have to put it into practice. But a monster like Humanity's Final Trial clearly cannot be touched lightly."

Beneath the white sun, the White Night Demon King fixed her somewhat ferocious golden eyes upon the undefeated military god.

"So we can only use another method—for example, testing the blade against the most durable spirit ranks in this world."

White Night Yaksha smiled, yet the light shining in her exceptionally beautiful golden eyes was one of madness and stubbornness.

She intended to use her own spirit rank to test the Gift said to be capable of cleaving apart the spirit ranks of all things.

"If you can destroy my spirit rank—the former Humanity's Final Trial, Geocentric Theory—then with sufficient support from Star Sovereignty, you should gain the qualifications to tear apart the spirit rank of Humanity's Final Trial."

"I understand."

Li