Luo Fan stood atop the mountain on Fallen Sea Island, moonlight spilling down as the sea breeze blew gently.
In his heart, he silently called that name: Years Weird!
An Unnameable Being could sense it whenever someone silently recited his name.
He did not know whether his father-in-law would respond, but he simply wanted him to know: I made it out alive. I passed the trial.
Somewhere far away, within a Weird Domain thick with sinister energy.
Years Weird sat upright on his throne, his eyes closed as he regulated his breathing.
The wound on his right hand remained, the price he had paid for forcibly interfering with the Fallen Sea Island trial.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes.
Within those deep eyes, endless streams of time surged wildly, instantly crossing the boundaries of time and space to cast his gaze somewhere far away.
Fallen Sea Island.
Three figures stood on the mountaintop.
Years Weird's gaze first fell on Luo Fan.
Then his pupils contracted slightly.
Divine nature!
That human actually bore the radiance of divine nature.
Though faint, it was unquestionably there.
He succeeded? He really succeeded?
An indescribable emotion welled up within Years Weird.
He had sent Luo Fan to Fallen Sea Island to make things difficult for him, to test him, and even with some intention of leaving him to fend for himself.
He had never imagined that a fourth-tier human could truly survive that near-fatal trial.
Yet now, Luo Fan had not only passed but obtained a divinity.
A divinity!
Something even he did not possess.
Years Weird shifted his gaze to An Xiaoran.
She, too, bore the radiance of divine nature.
That quiet little girl had also obtained a divinity.
His expression grew somewhat complicated.
*Since when had obtaining a divinity become so easy? Not only