This was quite reassuring.
However, the moment he recalled the cryptic words revealed by the trial officer three months ago, Demigod Xi Guang's brows furrowed tightly once more.
If the Evil God was still slumbering, how could one explain the myriad disasters that arose from the Evil God throughout thousands—tens of thousands—of years?
Upon exiting the Secret Realm, Demigod Xi Guang looked towards the boundlessly sullied Strange Realm District in silence.
…
The Trial Secret Realm was located in a standby area beneath a vast platform.
As time approached, the place also gradually emptied until no one was in sight. The only figure remaining—having human appearance and ways of thinking, but ultimately not human—was dressed in a white military uniform, gazing at the unchanging grounds and sighing deeply.
"Three months, about to end, aren't they?"
"Ten years later, will the trial grounds open as scheduled?"
