The blue light expanded outwards from the zenith of the towering mountain and descended to the mountain's summit, at the very moment, the mana wall vanished.
Bam! A resounding sound echoed as heavy wind waves brushed past Whittaker's face. Due to newfound determination, he remained unfazed; however, his snowy-white hair fluttered wildly with the bluish wind gales.
Understandably, he wasn't able to detect the severity of the trial because of the mana wall formation. Right now, he understood that this trial will be the hardest one he will be facing.
He had not stepped on the wide sparkling staircase that started from the summit of the mountain and reached its peak yet he could still feel the pressure.
"Young boy, I advise you to take each step on the staircase, slowly and steadily. Later on in the trial, it will help you." Lord Dark spirit advised Whittaker.
