The old man's voice boomed throughout the arena, his words lingering in the air like a challenge. "The winner is Aisha and her team! The top 100 teams will be selected as internal students, while the rest will be accepted as external students."
I felt a surge of happiness, seeing that my team had beaten Eshu and Prapti's team to secure first place. I also noticed that the girl in the blue dress, Arpita, was part of a team that had ranked lower than mine. When I looked at her, she smiled, but I could sense a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
The old man continued, "Now, the third phase of the exam will begin. Let me explain the rules: 1) You must drip blood on the wall, but doing so prematurely will release too much energy. 2) Performing well in this test may change your ranking."
I listened intently, eager to understand the rules of the next phase and determined to maintain my team's top position.
"Let's start with the top 990 members," the old man announced, and a document materialized in the sky, shimmering with a soft blue light. The top cultivators emerged, their faces set with determination. With a swift motion, they pricked their fingers, and blood dripped onto the wall. The air erupted as they released their energy, a kaleidoscope of colors bursting forth from their bodies.
The power surge threatened to engulf me, but I stood firm. Some students stumbled, losing their energy, while others remained steadfast, their auras glowing intensely. One by one, they fell, their bodies hitting the ground, and the crowd gasped in shock. Within seconds, only 70 students remained.
Statistics flashed on the wall, revealing the breathtaking strength of the Galaxy Conqueror Level 8 and 9 students. I felt a chill run down my spine as I realized their immense power. Ten minutes later, all students had fallen except one – a boy holding a heavy sword. His body shook, his face contorted in strain, but he endured. Blood flowed from his mouth, yet he stood, his energy flaring like wildfire The older men approached him with serious faces and gently led him away.
As the dust settled, the arena fell silent. The fallen students were led outside, their faces etched with disappointment. The old man announced, "Now, let's start with the top ten teams!" Our document appeared in the sky, shimmering with green light and dripping blood.
As I approached the wall, I began to increase my power, releasing it at first on a galactic level. I realized I had more to give and released even more energy. However, a wave crashed over me, overwhelming me and almost knocking me down. I discovered I could increase my power even further. My current level was unknown, but I was much stronger than I was a month ago.
As I unleashed my full power, I felt an surge of energy coursing through my veins, allowing me to stand tall and unwavering. The pressure intensified, and the air grew thick with anticipation. Five minutes passed, and the number of standing contestants dwindled to 15. I saw my trusted allies, Eshu and Prapti, and our entire team, their faces set with determination. Arpita, a girl in a blue dress, and her companion stood nearby, their eyes fixed on the challenge ahead. A boy with a distinctive spear, its weight and power seemingly unmatched, caught my attention.
As the pressure mounted, I focused on my body, feeling the energy building up inside me like a tempest. But it soon became too strong, and I struggled to support myself. Without hesitation, I opened all my nadis and five chakras, activated through 12 years of dedicated yoga practice. Even with my extensive experience, I was surprised by how easily they opened, given that I already had three chakras open as a normal person. This release of energy relieved the pressure, and I looked around to see only my brother Arpita, my team, and the boy with the heavy spear remaining.
I was astonished to see that the others had also opened their nadis and chakras, revealing their own knowledge of yoga. My brother, the third prince Arpita, had three chakras open, but they began to close, his energy waning. First, my brother fell, then the third prince, leaving only Arpita and me standing. The pressure persisted, and after another 20 minutes, I felt like I was on the verge of collapse, my body screaming in protest. Just as I thought I would cough up blood, a force field enveloped me, and I saw that I was alone near the wall, the others nowhere to be seen.
As I was led away from the wall area, I was given a pill that began to restore my energy and heal my internal injuries. My teammates, Eshu and Prapti, rushed to my side, their faces etched with concern and worry. They enveloped me in a tight, warm hug, their tears of relief soaking into my clothes like a balm to my weary soul.
"Sister, why do you always put your life at risk?" Eshu asked, her voice trembling with emotion. I smiled weakly, trying to reassure her. "Oh, why are you crying? It was just pressure." Prapti chimed in, her voice filled with empathy. "We know that, but seeing you bleed... we couldn't help it." I playfully scolded them, trying to lighten the mood. "You're so strong, yet you cry. If you cry anymore, I won't talk to you anymore!" They nodded in unison, their eyes still brimming with tears. "No, no, we won't cry anymore," they promised in harmony, their voices filled with determination.
The team members gathered around, their faces filled with admiration and respect. The Third Prince spoke up, his voice filled with awe. "You make me so nervous in the last moment, but you're so strong." The Elf Girl added, her voice filled with admiration. "Yeah, even at the same level as me, you're cool and stronger than me." We shared a warm moment, our bond stronger than ever, our hearts filled with a sense of camaraderie and shared experience.
Then, we made our way to the wall to see the results, our hearts filled with anticipation and excitement.
But hen I looked at my team certainly fromthat perosn I feeled some familiar felling I don't understand why it likes I wanted to see him more and my heart beat but I conyrol myself and sees towards result
As we approached the wall, the statistics of players and rankings started to appear, flashing on the screen like a beacon of hope. My heart skipped a beat as I saw my ranking, my eyes widening in surprise and delight.