Throughout the sky, that magnificent voice echoed across the entire battlefield.
"I grant you permission to continue your promotion!"
In the blink of an eye.
The Book of the Dead emitted a bone-chilling, frigid aura.
Rows of ice crystal letters emerged:
"You have earned the affirmation of the battlefield's leader, you may advance to the next stage. And you have obtained a promotion skill."
"Furthermore, you have received the Deep Cold Blessing of the bone dragon."
"The trial has concluded, you will be teleported back to your original world in three minutes."
Wu Xiaode glanced at the skeleton beside him, only to see it standing there, stunned.
"I actually succeeded, and I'm just a skeleton soldier..."
It sobbed, touching its cheeks with its hands, only to discover there were bones but no tears, then, like remembering something, it turned back to look at Wu Xiaode.
Bang!
Amidst a loud noise, two stars appeared above the skeleton's head.