60 Prison

Midday passed, and thousands of bodies lay fallen on the ground below the cliff. Within the Celestial Abyss City, the first test had concluded, and a few thousand surviving youths were waiting in an open area. Everyone stared at each other coldly.

There were all kinds of races and rare talents here. They had all almost uniformly traveled the road of slaughter and assassination. Those young people who walked this path had accumulated a formidable aura of death, and they even used it to help enhance their cultivation progress. Thus, all of them had a twisted mind and only desired to kill others recklessly.

In this city, everyone was a potential enemy. As long as someone killed others, they could not only improve their cultivation method and strength but also obtain a massive amount of resources in their spatial rings.

"It's a welcoming environment," commented Alm, looking satisfied.