The cold voice echoed, announcing the final test for all demons. With their auras completely heightened, they rushed out, excited about the golden opportunity ahead of them. The 210 survivors moved, and soon, a spatial portal opened beside the sea of infernal lightning.
The eight-winged demon, in charge of everything, stepped forward, appearing in front of the gate. He looked at everyone and nodded, satisfied, especially upon seeing the trio standing together, emanating a dense and powerful aura.
"As you all know, this test occurs every thousand to ten thousand years. What determines it is the time we take to acquire new furnaces to use the Heaven-Defier's Mirror Flame," declared the eight-winged demon seriously. "Thanks to the help of the great demon race Pyralith, we managed to get everything in the shortest time possible. Fortunately, almost everyone here has some connection with them. It's a blessing for the sect to have such an important ally."
