The second lightning was more powerful than the first. When the stream of air and the mighty pressure of the second lightning started sweeping in, the two students trapped inside the array passed out with bodily injuries.

Meanwhile, the crowd outside held their breath and stared at the rolling clouds in the sky, speculating whether the third lightning would fall. If the third lightning fell, then...

At this thought, their spirits lifted up. Could it be that one of them would emerge as a Golden Core cultivator? The most loathsome thing was that they had no idea up to now on who the person inside the array was and which academy he came from.

But this time, the third lightning still didn't strike down after a little time passed. The people outside were waiting and watching with bated breath. As the sky darkened and the night came, no one left. They even forgot to fight over others' spirit stones. They all stared at the sky and wondered whether that scourge was successful in condensing