Trial Upon Trial

Duan Ling Tian who had fallen sat up on the riverbank and panted heavily. He was drenched in sweat. When he turned to look at the vast milky-white force that filled the dried-up river, fear lingered in his heart. "Just a little bit more… Just a little bit more, and I would've died!"

If he died, he would be kicked out.

Since he had chanced upon such a Divine Ability Relic, he was, naturally, unwilling to be kicked out just like that.

"To think I actually thought the waterfall-like milky white force was the third trial of the Abyssal Swamp. In hindsight, it's obvious what I've just experienced is the real third trial." Earlier, Duan Ling Tian had felt the third trial could not have been so simple. However, he was uncertain because the force that had rained down on him like a waterfall when he exited was also a force to be reckoned with. For this reason, he kept wondering if it was the third trial or not.