Mountain Trial 2

Li Qinwu climbed upward as he let out a low, hoarse roar.

"You want to test whether I'm resilient? Then do you know the only way to test how tough a piece of glass is? Smash it!"

He kept speaking as he climbed. His mind grew increasingly dizzy, his psychic power was about to run dry, his hand was about to slip, and he would fall into the bottomless abyss!

"You lay dormant for a full twenty years, like a work of art, imprisoned by a Mechanical Worm within a luxurious temple!

He thought this was good for you. He thought it would please you. But he didn't know this wasn't what you wanted!!

I know what you want. You enormous Divine Machines, from the moment the magma forming your bodies solidified, you have been roaring for war!

Every rivet, every weld seam, every stream of energy flowing through your transistors exists to serve destruction!

That Mechanical Worm collected you here like a figurine, denying you war!

Even at the very end, he would rather push you into a Lava Lake to be destroyed than let you roar upon the battlefield!"

Li Qinwu's hand climbed the final three steps. At that moment, his psychic power was completely exhausted. He could no longer lift his hand, nor could he reach the next height.

His body hung over the bottomless cliff just like that. He raised his head and looked at the blurry figure atop the mountain, watching and judging him.

Li Qinwu's hand began to tremble, his fingers slipping one by one from the cracks in the rock.

In the end, only two fingers remained hooked in the crevice. He raised his head, staring with a twisted expression at the silhouette judging him from above.

Finally, his fingers relaxed, and his