Genius Exchange Tournament - Round 1, Month 1!

Time slipped by; the years made no sound.

Ever since all one million prodigies had been teleported into the field and the Giant Salt Star trial had officially begun, a full month had unknowingly passed in silence.

Over these thirty days, across Giant Salt Star's vast, desolate lands, countless prodigies had fought and slaughtered one another, with danger arising without end.

Some formed teams and clustered together to farm points, advancing cautiously and steadily.

Some, swollen with ambition, plundered others' points in every direction and ran rampant like tyrants.

Some carelessly encountered high-order foreign races and fled in panic, cutting sorry figures.

Worse still, for some, their Protection Bracelets triggered too late, and they remained forever on this savage land, never again able to walk out.

Yet on this chaotic, perilous Giant Salt Star, where killing intent lurked on all sides, Lu Yuan had always maintained a steady, monotonous state.

For an entire month, he had never stopped, never rested, and never avoided danger.

From beginning to end, he unfurled his Ice Wings in midair, galloping through Giant Salt Star's endless wastelands, deep canyons, shattered mountains, and abandoned mechanical ruins, day after day, night after night, launching a frenzied, indiscriminate, all-covering, nonstop sweep and slaughter.

The Frost Domain remained dispersed all year round, and an extreme-cold aura entrenched itself over one stretch of heaven and earth for a long time.

The light-blue frozen barrier continuously spread as his figure moved. Wherever he passed, wind and sand congealed, plants and trees were coated in frost, and myriad beasts slowed. All foreign races in the entire area were slowed and imprisoned, like lambs waiting for slaughter, without the slightest strength to resist.

Throughout the entire process, Lu Yuan's posture was relaxed to the extreme. His expression was indifferent and languid, his back