"Stay sharp. We're not even halfway there yet. If you can't hold on, there's only one road left—death!"
Nie Yun turned to glance at the others and spoke calmly.
His voice carried the Immortal Sound Master Talent, stirring their souls and gradually rousing them from their exhaustion.
"That's right. If we don't hold on, there's only death. I don't want to die yet..."
"Keep going! We're almost halfway there. We're all geniuses from different worlds—if we can't even pass one trial, we'd have no one to blame but ourselves!"
Shaken by the Immortal Sound Master's special tone, everyone woke up, their eyes filled with gratitude.
He was right. This trial was even more terrifying than Gale Valley. In Gale Valley, even if one lost focus for a moment, strong willpower could make up for it. But here, the instant one's concentration slipped or one failed to seize the timing, death would come at once. No one could save them!
The young man who had entered the water first was the example. They absolutely could not repeat his mistakes.
Understanding this, everyone broke out in cold sweat. Their utterly exhausted minds once again kindled with strength.
"Not bad."
Nie Yun nodded to himself.
As expected of geniuses from various worlds. This resilience alone was beyond what ordinary people could compare to.
Ordinary people would have long since been unable to endure something like this, but these people only grew braver with every challenge. To geniuses, setbacks were not mountains that crushed and bent their backs, but whetstones that honed their blades!
The people before him demonstrated that perfectly.
This Boiling Oil River tested people even more than Gale Valley, but naturally, the benefits it offered were also immense. If they could persist through such extreme exhaustion, their grasp of combat timing