But at this moment, a figure surfaced in his mind. His expression turned somewhat grave, and the intense confidence in his heart weakened. That person was naturally Zhao Fu.
Of everyone he had encountered, Zhao Fu gave him the greatest pressure. He also believed Zhao Fu's identity was far from simple and regarded him as his greatest opponent.
Turning his gaze to the sky, after the white hole of light appeared, the surrounding phenomena gradually subsided. The figures of the twenty-four chief gods vanished, and the terrifying pressure in the heavens slowly receded as well.
The final scene was a gigantic magic formation slowly turning in the sky, with a white hole of light at its center radiating brilliant white light. Below it was the enormous divine throne of the Lord of Gods. This throne had already descended to the ground, while the statues of the twenty-four chief gods were arranged in a circle around it.
That place remained shrouded by an immense power, and no one could approach it now. Only the person who ultimately became the Lord of Gods could enter.
"Notification! The final-stage trial for the Lord of Gods has begun. All those whose Marks of Gods have not reached the purple grade will be forcibly teleported out of the secret realm."
This notification rang out in countless minds. Before anyone could react, a force wrapped around person after person and teleported them away. The platform, which had originally been somewhat empty, was instantly packed with a dense mass of people again.
Everyone was rather surprised. They had originally thought that reaching the gold grade would allow them to remain in the Land of Gods, but they had not expected the final difficulty to rise again, eliminating 99.9 percent of them.
There were now at most three