The voice was like a basin of cold water poured over Dong Sheng Yi's head, temporarily dousing the fury that was about to erupt.
The rankings!
And the score rankings!
A fierce, mocking smile flashed across Dong Sheng Yi's eyes.
"Xiao Yang, so what if you got that opportunity?"
"This second trial tests your state of mind and your combat strength. You earn points by slaying Illusory Demons!"
"I nurtured the Heart Demon Emperor, which devoured nearly half the Illusory Demon power in the entire illusion. All those points will go to me!"
"And from beginning to end, besides devouring the Heart Demon Emperor I 'prepared' for you, how many Illusory Demons did you kill?"
"I'm guaranteed to win this round!"
"I'll trample you underfoot in front of everyone and show you who the real number one is!"
Dong Sheng Yi roared furiously in his heart.
This was his last chance to reclaim his dignity!
On the platform, the other prodigies pricked up their ears, tensely awaiting the announcement of the rankings.
This wasn't just about their individual results. It also concerned the honor of the sects and families behind them.
"Five-hundredth place: Li Tian Yi, 3,600 points."
"Four-hundred-and-ninety-ninth place: Zhao Si, 3,800 points."
The dignified voice announced the rankings in an unhurried tone, working its way up from the bottom.
Each time a name was read, some people cheered while others sighed.
Those who had made it this far were elites from major factions, but at this moment, the differences between them were on full display.
Before long, the rankings reached the top hundred.
"Ninety-eighth place: Third Prince of the Great Might Imperial Dynasty, 31,000 points."
"Seventy-sixth place: Holy Son of the Heavenly Wind Holy Land, 45,000 points."
"..."
When they heard that these renowned prodigies had only earned