Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
For the next few weeks, frequent rumblings shook the makeshift city built before the Divine Source Monastery. The city had continued to grow in size until it almost matched Divine City itself, although it was not as grand in design or quality.
The city had become harmonious with the stele, as if the city had a rhythmic pulse aligned with the stele itself. Whenever the stele rumbled, the city seemed to come to life for a short moment, like a momentary heartbeat before dying down to a regular atmosphere again.
At this time, more than seven different trials within the mysterious realm had been completed by the geniuses within. While the natures of the trials were a mystery to all, the scores were clear. By now, none dared to look down on John anymore, who had placed first in every single trial thus far, shattering even the wildest expectations of anyone in the city.
