As time passed...
Only two pairs of True Gods were still fighting in the arena.
"Stop!"
An immense pressure descended in an instant.
The previous pressure had been lofty and imposing, but it had felt like a gentle breeze, meant only to intimidate.
This time, however, it felt as though a massive mountain had come crashing down.
Rumble!
All the True Gods felt discomfort under the pressure, and the two pairs still fighting stopped as well.
The Void True God walked down from high in the sky, gazing at those below.
Only fifty-two True Gods remained alive in the arena. A full forty-eight had fallen.
Forty-eight True Gods had fallen in less than a day...
And all of them had been at least eighth order!
That number was almost greater than the total number of True Gods in the entire Universe Ocean!
Here, however, they had been wiped out in nothing more than a basic assessment to join the army.
In the Primal Universe, a single True God could sustain a pinnacle race.
Here, they died in droves, their lives as worthless as cannon fodder.
Yun He and Giant Axe exchanged a glance, their emotions deeply conflicted...
"You, and you!" The Void True God pointed at Yun He and Giant Axe. "You two may join the Dragonstride Army!"
"I survived."
"I passed the assessment and joined the Eastern Army."
"That man with short black hair, and that savage with the axe... thank goodness they didn't choose to fight me, or I'd be dead."
The surviving True Gods all let out long sighs of relief, excitement filling their hearts.
As for the forty-eight True Gods who had fallen, they felt little grief or regret.
After all, they lived in Jin World, a world filled with slaughter where the strong preyed