The team pressed forward, and each of their steps was now accompanied by a lot of pain. The blonde man simply observed them, amused by their efforts to reach him.
The angels had fallen back, they were struggling to even reach the halfway point and it was soon becoming obvious that they simply weren't going to make it. Even though the blonde man was mostly testing the resolve each of them had, there was a minimum requirement for strength that somebody needed to have to pass the test.
If the angels managed to arrive at the throne, which was possible, they would feel such unimaginable pain that they would probably wish they were dead.
As Reign stepped forward to the man, his lightning became white and black and his eyes had a sharp glint in them. The man simply looked in his direction with amusement as the pressure continued to pile up.
