"Ha…"
I let out a tired groan, as I retracted my spear from the throat of the White figure.
A moment later, a notification appeared in front of me.
[You have cleared the 39th floor. The Trial of Spearmanship.]
"Finally."
I heaved a sigh of relief, exhausted. These trials are taking everything out of me.
The 31st trial tested my strength against my strength.
The next ones tested my agility, combat, Reflexes, Mana, Endurance, And Even my own body.
The difficult ones were the 36th and 37th trials, which tested my mana and body.
The trial of mana especially…was just torturous. My clone could use my spatial and frost affinities to no limits!
I was swarmed with my greatest skills every second…it was nauseating!
Now I knew how my opponents fell when I dropped entire glaciers on them and used the strongest skills one by one. Whilst I had to be conservative of my mana.
