Within the Rakshasa Secret Realm, an indescribable air hung in the dim, damp atmosphere.
Who knew how long passed before that suffocating sense of absurdity slowly faded, replaced by the still-unfaded flush on Dai Mubai and the other two's faces—a flush carrying hints of strangeness and satisfaction.
It had to be said that, under the subtle influence of the Rakshasa God's divine power, these three had long since had their values shattered to pieces.
Now, as they looked at one another's sinister faces, not only did they feel no shame whatsoever, but they were instead filled with exhilarated satisfaction at having successfully completed their mission.
There was even...
Deep within their hearts, a faint trace of craving that they themselves did not dare acknowledge.
"Three outstanding young men, congratulations. You have successfully passed the first trial, the trial of dignity and restraints."
The Rakshasa God's voice descended upon the space once more, carrying an unfathomable hint of amusement. "As a reward for your steadfast Dao hearts, I shall now bestow upon each of you a God-Given Soul Ring."
"The age of these Soul Rings will depend entirely on the limits your bodies can bear. So long as you can endure it, even a hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring is not impossible."
As the words fell, three streams of dark purple light shot from the void, precisely hovering above the heads of Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar.
Before the three could joyfully kneel and offer their thanks, the Rakshasa God suddenly paused. An irrepressible delight seeped through its teasing voice.
"Oh, right. I nearly forgot to tell you about a little surprise."
"Every movement and every expression you made while completing the divine trial just now was simultaneously broadcast through my divine power above the Douluo Continent, for every living being in