One by one, the disciples produced their talisman and their storages rings, submitting presenting and submitting them to the elders and the sect masters.
Their rewards would be calculated and converted to contribution point which would be granted to them as soon as possible.
David released a slight smile as he saw the person that had come out next, it was Freya. He was glad she hadn't died at the trial.
Apart from himself, Freya and Vather, the others didn't go with them to the sacred realm after hearing about the amount of casualty that occured every time.
Freya wasn't in the best shape, as she seem exhausted. She must have gone through a lot this few months, but it wasn't anything to worry about as her eyes shine brightly and her temperament seem to have undergone a massive change.
"Present your spoils." The elders commanded.
Producing her emblem, she brought out only five storage rings and emptied them to the ground.