"System, do you know what this so-called trial actually entails?"
Xia Ping narrowed his eyes. He could not tell how much of the minotaur's words was true and how much was false. Even if it was not lying, withholding crucial information was enough to lead him to a wrong judgment.
"To learn the contents of the True Demon God's trial, one hundred Hate Crystals are required," the system replied.
One hundred Hate Crystals?!
Hearing this, Xia Ping was immediately astonished. Merely learning some information required tens of billions of Hate Points. It was even more precious than a holy artifact.
But this concerned the inheritance of a Demon God. Even the slightest scrap of intelligence was incomparably valuable. Sometimes, information decided victory or defeat; without information, there was only a dead end.
It was only natural that such news came at a steep price.
Yet this also revealed just how formidable the system was. It seemed omniscient, even knowing the contents of the True Demon God's inheritance. It was truly inconceivable.
"Exchange it."
Having thought this through, Xia Ping did not hesitate. He possessed a great many Hate Crystals. Although one hundred was no small amount, it was still worth it compared with information about a Demon God's inheritance.
"The True Demon God's inheritance is very simple. There is only one requirement: defeat the examiner."
The system said, "Aside from lying, any method may be used. Defeat the examiner, and you pass the trial and obtain the True Demon God's inheritance. But if you fail, you will immediately be petrified, becoming an eternal stone statue in this place."
A gleam flashed through Xia Ping's eyes. No wonder there were so many lifelike stone statues here. They had originally been demons who failed the trial.
Those stone statues had once been