Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales Early in the morning, the scorching sun slowly rose from the east, scattering the endless darkness and bringing light and vitality.
In the plaza of the Divine Sky City, there were nearly 20,000 geniuses from various forces. At this moment, without them knowing, the first round of the examination had already begun.
Under this unprepared premise, the pressure had only just descended, but hundreds of people had already collapsed. In serious cases, some even vomited blood and fainted, suffering serious injuries.
However, at this moment, no one went to save these geniuses. On the plaza, everyone was bitterly persevering. The majority of people's bodies were bent over. Crisp sounds of bones breaking rang out everywhere, adding a sense of tragedy to the plaza, as if it was a battlefield.
At this moment, the cruelty of the Divine Sky Academy's examination was completely revealed.
Of course, the effect was also extremely good. Many greenhouse flowers that had not experienced the wind and rain collapsed uniformly in less than ten minutes. In the blink of an eye, thousands of people had been eliminated.
A person who doesn't even have a strong will can't even talk about becoming a true expert.
No matter how talented they were, no matter how good their aptitude was, they were just a pile of mud. There was no way the Divine Sky Academy would put so much effort into these people.
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At this moment, Yan Qing, Joan Of Arc, and Wan Xin were all bitterly persevering. Their delicate bodies couldn't help but tremble, especially Wan Xin. She was on the verge of collapsing. At this moment, she was persevering with only one thought.
She wanted to be with her Big Brother Hao, she didn't want to be a burden.
Whenever she thought of Feng Hao, it was as if she had been reborn. Her willpower would undergo a transformation, becoming stronger than ever, persevering again and again.
Comparatively speaking, Yan Qing and Joan Of Arc's situation was slightly better than Wan Xin's.
After all, their foundations were stronger. A faint layer of lightning flickered on Yan Qing's body. At this moment, an aloof aura that didn't match her temperament leaked out from her delicate body, resisting the powerful pressure, allowing her to stand there in a relaxed manner.
Joan Of Arc was somewhat ethereal at this moment, like a fairy from the nine heavens. She had an extraordinary temperament. Although she seemed gentle, facing this mountain-like pressure, she wasn't the slightest bit careless. There was firmness within gentleness, combining firmness and gentleness to create an earth-shattering momentum.
The imposing manner of the two of them didn't seem to belong to them, but it seemed to come from their bodies, from the depths of their souls. Under the coercion of this kind of pressure, it was like a seed that slowly took root and sprouted. It was believed that one day, it would grow into a towering tree.
As for Xie Yandong, his eyes were already red, like two scorching suns burning. A powerful and violent aura was rising. He was like an erupting volcano, and his momentum was extremely vast. Even the ground under his feet became red, like a piece of red-hot iron. He stood upright, firm and unyielding.
This caused the gazes that were originally on Fenghao to instantly shift to the three of them. Moreover, there were also many people in the plaza who had their potential stimulated under the pressure of this kind of pressure. This immediately caused waves of exclamations to ring out.
"These are …"
The old man who originally paid attention to Feng Hao also resolutely shifted his gaze to them at this moment, with a look of shock and surprise in his eyes.
Obviously, he recognized the special physiques of the three.
A moment later, his gaze shifted to several other places, and the joy in his heart became even more intense. However, he suppressed it very well and didn't let others notice.
When the old man's attention shifted, Feng Hao relaxed. The pressure no longer increased, and he still had the strength to resist. His gaze swept over the three girls, and a strange light flashed through his eyes. His heart was also at ease.
He could feel that the three girls seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation. After this baptism of pressure, he believed that their willpower would rise to a higher level.
Therefore, this first round of examination was actually like purgatory for those with weak willpower. However, for those with strong willpower, they obtained great benefits. He believed that as long as they passed this round of examination, regardless of whether they could enter the Heavenly Academy or not, they would all have extraordinary achievements in the future.
After half an hour, less than half of the people could still stand. Then, every minute, there would be dozens of people falling down. They were all exhausted, like fish out of water, lying on the ground, gasping for breath. Therefore, after two hours, there were only slightly more than one thousand people who could still stand.
This seemingly calm and tranquil examination was actually cruel to the extreme. These proud sons of the heavens were directly eliminated, causing people to sigh and lament. However, no one had any complaints, and they also didn't dare to complain. Because everyone already knew that at most a hundred people would be able to remain. However, they didn't expect that more than half of them would be eliminated in this plaza.
Two hours later, the incomparably tyrannical pressure slowly weakened, causing everyone's bodies to feel lighter. Every single one of them was drenched in sweat as they stood on the spot, palpitations lingering in their hearts. Many of them had joyous expressions on their faces.
Thinking about it, they must have made many breakthroughs and obtained many benefits from it.
However, when they sensed an extremely stern gaze sweeping over, all of them restrained their emotions and stood straight on the spot, waiting for the next round of examination.
Feng Hao and the three girls didn't need to say too many words. With just a glance, they understood each other's intentions. After Feng Hao flicked out a strand of medicinal energy, they quickly recovered to their original state and were in high spirits.
At this moment, as long as they were paralyzed, they would leave the plaza with a dejected expression. No one dared to hold onto the mentality of a fluke, because they didn't dare to challenge the authority of the Heavenly Academy.
At this moment, the old man's gaze paused on Joan Of Arc, Yan Qing, Xie Yandong, and a few others for a while, as if he wanted to remember their faces. After a while, he retracted his gaze.
"The second round of examination begins."
A cold voice spat out from his mouth. Without any words of congratulations or encouragement, he directly announced the next round of examination.
At this moment, the four middle-aged men behind him walked out. Their figures moved and hovered around the plaza. Then, they took out a dazzling object from their rings and threw it out. A huge array appeared in mid-air, enveloping the entire plaza. Dazzling rays of light sprinkled down, transforming into an extremely powerful suction force that sucked the remaining people in the plaza into the array.
[The fifth watch has arrived.]
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