"A deal?" William asked but the trial creator didn't seem to hear him.
You've already proven your combat power, but there's more to being my Disciple than just the ability to punch artificial Magical Beasts. This time, you will be tested by your creativity.
"My creativity?" William's questions multiplied, while the answers were few.
Prepare yourself for the Alternate Trials.
William didn't have any time for the so-called preparation as time and space stretched and tore, his body seemingly dissolved into millions of tiny particles and pulled into a portal the size of a pinhole.
William's vision turned black for a split second before his body was reformed. He was standing in the exact same room as before, with the snow hill in front and the now-broken doorway behind.
-Entered an Illusory Realm: +500 PP
The trials begin...now!
