"Success?"
"The Guild Leader is amazing!"
As they watched the Trial Shadow begin to dissipate inside the magic array, everyone found it hard to believe it was real.
The battle between the two had left them utterly overwhelmed. A moment's distraction was enough to miss an exchange, and they often could not even tell what the two had done. Their basic attributes were simply too high; their attacks flashed like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, they could clash two or three times. Without focusing completely on the fight, it was impossible to follow this breathtaking battle where death hung by a thread.
The dozens of White Tiger Martial Arts School students who had entered the fifth floor of the Ancient Miracle were especially dumbfounded, their mouths hanging open.
It was not as if they had never seen experts fight before. They had encountered countless such battles in the Arena alone.
However, they had never seen a battle this overwhelming before.
"It's finally over." Shi Feng let out a deep breath as well.
He had never expected the Asura-level trial to be so difficult. If not for his sudden flash of insight, which had deepened his understanding of principles and greatly improved his use of both his body and the environment, he would have long since become the Trial Shadow's victim.
However, this battle also made Shi Feng understand something.
Besides improving the enhanced perception and control granted by the Subtle Realm, improving one's realm of principles was also important. The Subtle Realm was like a wooden barrel. As players continuously made up for the barrel's shortcomings, it could hold more water. The barrel itself was merely a container, while one's realm of principles was a ladle—or perhaps a weapon. How much water one could draw from the