When the red countdown in the sky was fixed at 95:00, the number stopped moving.
With the last click of the clock, the entire trial site was obscured by thick smoke and fell into a deathly silence.
The dead souls on the high platform were all stunned on the spot, their mouths opened wide, and their pupils seemed to be about to pop out of their eyes.
Each of the dead souls was trembling, their faces filled with shock at the horrific explosion just now.
Their eyes were fixed on the trial field with smoke rising in front of them, and no dead soul dared to make a sound.
Soon, in a deep silence, the surrounding smoke gradually dissipated, revealing the broken steel mesh.
Numerous large holes were opened in the trial site, and the steel mesh was almost destroyed.
The few remaining larger pieces of mesh looked particularly isolated, and were covered with black explosion cracks.
Looking from all around, circles of explosion traces bloomed like roses, gradually extending to the edge of the entire field.
Where the steel web disappeared, twisted gears and swaying hellfire were exposed.
Thousands of dead warriors once stood on the broken steel field.
But now, it has long since disappeared.
However, even if it was destroyed to this extent, the fire of hell under the crack still continued to spurt out.
In the flames, the entire steel earth seemed to be awakened, and its broken body was constantly squirming.
Like a conscious rag, slowly repairing itself.
Soon, this shattered land will be completely restored.
This is also the first time they have seen a tester actually pass the test in this way.
Their eyes were focused on the center of the trial venue, where a human girl stood proudly and confidently.
There was no sign of fatigue on her body, and there was even a very calm relaxation on her face.
Her windbreaker was swaying in the air, and the surrounding flames were tilting slightly as if they were consciously avoiding her.
All the dead souls could not help but gulp down a mouthful of saliva when they witnessed this scene.
But the next second, the entire audience burst into cheers like a mountain.
The trial venue was shaken by such deafening cheers and trembled crazily.
Even the red countdown in mid-air seemed to be affected by the vibration and almost disappeared.
This strong cheer resounded throughout the underworld, and every corner except the River Styx was shaken by the sound.
The dead souls cheered one after another, their eyes flashing with excitement and excitement.
The high emotions even surpassed the swaying hellfire all around, igniting the entire atmosphere of the trial again.
Hades, who was sitting in the center of the auditorium, also narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly sat up straight.
"This kid..."
Looking at the dog thief in front of him, Hades lost his contemptuous gaze and looked at the other person carefully with sharp eyes.
Once, he led 100,000 humans to hell to participate in this trial. Everyone's first trial was this time trial.
However, those 100,000 people are themselves the best among human beings.
Anyone with a single physique could easily crush the 'human girl' in front of him.
However, no one could pass the test so easily like 'she'.
Yes, this seemingly simple one-hundred-minute persistence is actually a huge challenge.
After all, facing the endless sea of dead souls, it is difficult for anyone to support them.
Even if someone can survive for a hundred minutes, they will be exhausted and unable to carry out the next trial.
Hades still remembered that there was once a human hero who successfully passed the trial.
He has a huge body and superb strength. Every time he swings his weapon, he can take away a large number of dead souls.
But even so, it took him thirty minutes to eliminate all the dead souls.
But what about Victor?
Hades looked up——
five minutes.
This is what he said to himself.
Because he only needed five minutes.
"I'd say he can pass."
Seeing this scene in front of her, Persephone showed a playful expression.
It was as if she was saying that she won the bet and finally wanted to show off to Hades a little bit.
But Hades felt depressed when he saw Persephone's proud look.
She is obviously his wife, why do you expect so much from another dog man?
Even though he recognized the dog thief in his heart, Persephone's praise of him still made Hades feel uncomfortable.
So he folded his arms and snorted coldly.
"Humph, I can do the same, only faster and better."
Hades sulked a little unconvinced, and his snoring was so strong that even his beard was blown up.
Persephone turned her head, glanced at Hades, and said in a child-like tone:
"Yes, I know you are better than others."
"After all, even the content of the trial was personally selected by you, Lord Pluto."
After hearing this, Hades still snorted coldly, but the depression in his heart did not diminish at all.
On the contrary, I feel that my wife's words are not sincere enough, which makes me even more angry.
However, although he didn't mean what he said, he had to admit that the dog thief's operation really shocked him.
He still hasn't been able to figure out how this guy did it.
How on earth did that kid cleverly put a fire that could cause an explosion on every dead warrior who came close to 'her'.
And he ran around the field nimbly, cleverly letting those warriors with fire blend into the group.
Make sure there is a warrior ready in each position.
When the fire was arranged, the opponent quickly returned to the starting position, igniting flames and forming a series of explosions.
Hades couldn't help but narrowed his eyes when he thought of this.
It was as if the dog thief was personally controlling the positions of the dead warriors.
This seemingly simple operation requires extremely high accuracy, precision, and even control of time and space.
If he makes any mistake, he may be swallowed up by the endless swarm of undead warriors.
Such a deviant approach, but Victor still dared to do it.
It was as if he already knew the movements of those dead souls, as if those dead souls had become his pawns from the beginning.
However, there was one problem that confused Hades.
This dog thief can obviously fight with him in person, so why does it take so much effort to deal with these dead souls?
Did he do it on purpose?
But fighting should pursue the most direct and least labor-intensive method, and should not waste physical energy needlessly.
Is he looking far away from the near, because...
"Teaching?"
Vega, who was standing on 'Erica's' shoulder, couldn't help but murmur to himself.
It lowered its head and stared at 'Erica's' body.
Just now, Victor, who controlled Erica's body, did not exert any power beyond her understanding.
Just like he said.
'Be good at using your own power. '
Victor always kept his power within a limited range, as if to allow Erica to quickly understand and understand.
Victor has never used any of those powerful and crushing magics.
Otherwise, if he wanted to, he was fully capable of completely lifting this area along with the ground.
However, he just used a series of exquisite operations to easily release a firework on the trial site.
That's right, just a firework.
Compared to Victor's other powerful magic, this magic is as insignificant as fireworks.
This just confirms Victor’s second sentence:
'Cause you can do it too. '
As long as Erica can control all processes as accurately as Victor does, then she can achieve the same effect.
It only takes five minutes.
Of course, if Erica could really do all this as skillfully as Victor, she would have become the second Victor long ago.
Although this series of operations is theoretically like 1+1 equals 2, Erica can understand it just by looking at it.
However, once this process is put together.
The difficulty is not just 1+1 equals 2.
Vega stared at 'Erica' with its deep single eye, trying to understand Victor's intentions hidden in her body.
In this case, why would he show Erica another lesson?
Is he setting something up?
Or is Victor already aware of some danger?
Vega couldn't be sure.
At this time, the red words suspended in the sky began to slowly move.
Flames swept over it, glowing again and turning into new words:
[First place - five minutes: Victor Klevenner]
At this moment, Vega's eyes narrowed slightly.
Not because it saw the second-placed record below from a millennium ago.
There was a full twenty-five minutes difference compared to Victor.
But because it noticed a detail.
It was not Erica who passed this trial.
But "Victor Cravener."
It was obvious that Victor was using Erica's body.
"Something's wrong..."
Vega murmured secretly in his heart, and a strange premonition arose from the bottom of his heart.
It seemed to realize that Victor should be preparing for something.
But the next moment, a bridge made of countless steels rose up not far from the trial site.
The bridge rose, piece by piece, from beneath the abyss of fire.
They connect with each other and stretch towards the edge of the trial site.
In the distance, a huge, closed iron door began to roar.
Accompanied by the squeaking sound of gears and heavy mechanical operation, the heavy steel door gradually opened.
The cold mechanical sound was intertwined with the cheers that echoed for a long time.
It's like an arrogant and violent victory song played in hell for the victor.
[The second trial begins——]
[The abyss of pain is waiting for you]
