"This is the sacred artifact, the Heavenly Secret List."
An elder's voice rang out. "It is responsible for monitoring the entire Demon Battlefield. It can observe the conditions across the battlefield, deduce the affairs of the world, and contains the power of a world."
"Immediately merge a trace of your divine sense into the Heavenly Secret List. This will leave your information on the list. After entering the Demon Battlefield, the number of demons and Heavenly Demons you kill will be sensed by the Heavenly Secret List and converted into points. Naturally, the stronger the demons and Heavenly Demons you kill, the more points you will receive."
"The trial will last thirty days. Once the thirty days are up, the supreme power of the Heavenly Secret List will activate automatically and pull you back from the Demon Battlefield."
"Of course, if you feel seriously injured and unable to continue the trial, you may call upon the Heavenly Secret List in your heart. The Heavenly Secret List will then teleport you back as well."
"However, doing so will count as forfeiting the competition, and your points will be reset to zero. Do you understand?"
His voice spread across hundreds of kilometers, allowing everyone present to hear him clearly.
"Understood!"
Everyone shouted in unison and immediately acted, sending a trace of their spiritual power into that golden list.
Xia Ping moved as well. With a thought, a wisp of divine sense swiftly merged into the Heavenly Secret List.
The next second, he felt as though his divine sense had melded into an entire world, permeating the void before being absorbed by the Heavenly Secret List. At once, he sensed a vast amount of information appearing in his mind.
The Heavenly Secret List even surged with a mysterious power that blessed his body,