Outside in the Sacred Grounds, Sketch, Shade and a few other players eagerly waited. In their eyes, Night was perhaps the only one who could complete the trials. Even JetSky just entered the Sacred Grounds, although it scared him a little, he didn't wish Night to fail.
However, a black cloud formed outside the gate, and a warping sound broke the silence, and there he was. Night stood there, with his aura completely oozing out. Anyone could say that he wasn't in his normal state.
"Night failed? That quick? Does that mean he failed the very first trial? No way, if Night failed then should we also give up?"
"You fool, there's no certainty that he failed, besides why would we give up? We've been assassins for longer and we definitely had more attempts at this. It's literally his first attempt at this so there's no doubt that he's going to fail,"
