Lost Soul

Lin Feng had cleared the tenth trial of the Apostle Debut and won ten consecutive rounds. According to the debut rules, he had officially become the thirteenth Heavenly King of the Pure Land.

From this moment onward, the Pure Land's Twelve Heavenly Kings would become the Thirteen Heavenly Kings!

"I'll forfeit the eleventh trial."

Witch Heavenly King spoke.

His entire body was covered beneath a voluminous Black Robe. Even so, he still looked bloated.

There were eleven trials in the Apostle Debut, and he was the only one left who had not set a question.

He did not intend to set one either.

He decided to privately give Lin Feng a gift, both as the reward for the eleventh trial and as a congratulatory present for Lin Feng becoming a Heavenly King.

The other Heavenly Kings had no objections to this.

Lin Feng had already become a Heavenly King. Whether he won or lost the eleventh trial would not affect the outcome.

Witch Heavenly King's forfeiture was a wise choice.

Lin Feng was not an emperor, but neither could an ordinary High-Tier Spirit King defeat him. Unless they sent an apostle with emperor-level strength, they had little chance of winning.

If the difficulty of the assessment increased, the reward naturally had to rise by a tier as well.

The stakes were too high.

Since it would not affect the outcome, there was no need for such a grand gamble.

The Apostle Debut had ended, yet the people present still had not quite reacted.

That was it?

Lin Feng had become a Heavenly King just like that?

After a brief silence, earth-shaking cheers and shrieks erupted from the stands. The frenzied cries seemed poised to pierce the clouds.

"Heavenly King Hua!"

"Heavenly King Hua!"

"Heavenly King Hua!"

The hoarse shouts resounded