The Eastern Army of the God King Legion had even more outstanding Special Legions within it. Most people knew nothing of this, and Beifeng had only learned it from True God North Rock. Beifeng felt that Luo Yuan was powerful enough that passing the warrior selection was almost a certainty, and he might even become a member of a Special Legion, so he did not mind sharing this information with him. Luo Yuan found nothing strange about it. After all, hierarchies existed everywhere, and resources were distributed accordingly.
Luo Yuan and Beifeng talked as they walked toward the stone gate of the Eastern Army Camp. Once all three thousand candidates had entered, their surroundings distorted as though some formation had been triggered, then quickly stabilized. When Luo Yuan looked around, he discovered that he was no longer in the same place. They now stood in an ancient desert that stretched beyond the eye's reach. Only part of it was lit, while most of the sky was dark.
The desert was utterly desolate. Apart from Luo Yuan and the other three thousand powerhouses, nothing else was visible. They had clearly been transported here through a spacetime formation, and this environment was real, not simulated. Luo Yuan could not help feeling astonished. He had not expected the descendants of the Ancient Civilization to command such powerful abilities. The entire process had been flawless, the spacetime transfer completed in an instant. He was still together with the powerhouses of the Ganye Tribe.
The three thousand Law Lords had suddenly been transported into this selection space, and none of them knew what the so-called selection would entail. They all looked around in confusion. Suddenly, an immensely powerful divine might appeared and enveloped the entire space. All three thousand powerhouses present sensed danger.
Everyone looked