"Desert Molding Federation?" Gu Yu heard the name and found it vaguely familiar.
"You know it?" Chen Xi asked curiously, then suddenly understood.
"Right, you're a candidate Saintess, after all. Before you're old enough to wield a Legend, you'd probably be studying at an academy in the Black Moon Empire..."
The more Chen Xi praised her, the more awkward Gu Yu felt. She hurriedly interrupted, "Actually, I only know it as a place name."
"You..." Chen Xi was at a loss for words. She looked at Gu Yu's sheepish expression, unsure what to say.
"The Desert Molding Federation is of middling strength internationally, much like the Spark Federation. It's peaceful and prosperous, but has always been plagued by the desert covering half its territory."
"According to the intelligence Mili provided, even before the God-Chosen Trial began, the Desert Molding Federation had been recruiting water-type Transcendents from all over the world."
"Unfortunately, it had little success. The desert within the Desert Molding Federation seems to have been caused by supernatural forces, and its Rank is quite high."
"Only Transcendents at Rank Four or higher can affect those shifting sands. Streams of water from lower-Rank Transcendents usually vanish in an instant when they flow into the desert."
Rank Four Transcendents seemed to be everywhere in the God-Chosen Trial, but in truth, only a few hundred participants had entered the trial already at Rank Four.
It was only because of the special trial that the participants Chen Xi was matched with were all Rank Four.
"By the time we get out, someone else will have taken care of it." Chen Xi pondered the matter and spotted the flaw.
She asked, puzzled, "But even if Rank Four water-type Transcendents are rare, surely they could solve the problem eventually, given enough time?"
Lin Yue dismissed