The moment Lin Yuan stepped into the military camp ruins, the voices in the sky grew excited as well:
"He went in! He went in!"
"Not a trace of hesitation or fear, not even a sign that he had to steel himself!"
"He just blended in so smoothly. Ah, he even patted a skeleton soldier on the head!"
"This man... might really be able to inherit that one's path!"
"If he succeeds, it would be an enormous boon for us!"
Even the aged voice could not help murmuring, "This young man... is terrifying indeed!"
Yet while everyone was excited, the two voices that had initially been optimistic and pessimistic about Lin Yuan were the first to calm down:
"Don't get ahead of yourselves. He's only entered the final stage. He's still some way from passing the trial."
"Indeed. The skeleton soldiers on both sides of this battlefield revive endlessly. There is no end to them. Forcing his way through is simply impossible."
"He must first find a way to control this camp and make his army fight the enemy's. Only then can he create the conditions he needs to pass."
"Good, he's entered the command tent!"
Completely unaware that his every move had become the center of attention, Lin Yuan was exploring the camp.
Watching the skeleton soldiers beside him diligently going through their drills, Lin Yuan could not help recalling the scene when he had summoned the Nether River before entering the Legacy Hall.
Compared to the skeletons in the Nether River, especially that terrifying Skeleton King, these skeleton soldiers were so weak, helpless, and pitiful.
He could not even resist patting one on the head.
"Keep it up, you hardworking little skeleton."
These skeletons only reacted to fear and excitement, so Lin Yuan's gesture drew no response from