In the Human World, within the Divine and Demonic Trial Grounds, the Void was in turmoil over Qin Xian’s impending return.
Yet, Qin Xian himself remained oblivious, his focus solely on the Divine and Demonic Battlefield’s assessment.
He had already defeated five Divine-Demonic Incarnations, securing his place at the top of the leaderboard with an overwhelming lead.
Each of these incarnations was among the strongest, offering the greatest rewards, and as a result, Qin Xian’s level had skyrocketed to Level 42.
With every Divine-Demonic Incarnation he slew, he gained an entire level, an unbelievably fortunate streak that left the other human prodigies seething with jealousy.
But his gains didn’t stop there.
Alongside his rapid leveling, Qin Xian had also acquired numerous rare and powerful pieces of equipment, artifacts so precious that even the Qin family’s vaults paled in comparison.
[Stellar Necklace], [Shadowweave Cloak], [Soul Reaper]…
Among them, the most powerful by far was the [Soul Reaper Ring].
[Soul Reaper] – Legendary Accessory (Purple)
Level Requirement: 40
Attributes: +10% Physical Attack
Special Effect: Each kill temporarily increases Attack Power, stacking up to a maximum of +100% Attack Power. The effect lasts for 120 seconds after combat ends.
It was, without exaggeration, a weapon of mass destruction. Despite being only Level 40, the ring’s ability alone was so overwhelming that it could remain useful even at Level 60 or Level 80.
Every reward Qin Xian had obtained so far was nothing short of godlike, a testament to the privilege of being “favored by the heavens”.
And he knew exactly why.
This was the work of his ancestors, manipulating the Divine and Demonic Battlefield to ensure his victory.
A data-driven world was different from others—here, there were no accidents. There was no need for trials of endurance, no need for battles of attrition. All that mattered was pure numbers.
So why waste time with unnecessary hardship when his Qin ancestors could simply rewrite fate itself?
What should have been an arduous, grueling challenge had turned into nothing more than a leisurely stroll.
It was as if he were simply here on vacation, collecting rewards along the way.
At the top of the leaderboard, his name gleamed like an unshakable monolith.
1st Place: Qin Xian – 167,000 Points
2nd Place: Unknown Challenger – Less than 80,000 Points
There was no competition and Qin Xian’s dominance was absolute.
Elsewhere in the Divine and Demonic Trial Grounds…
A thunderous explosion ripped through the battlefield.
In another trial space, Yun Tianlu’s battered figure stood amidst the wreckage, his body marred by horrific wounds.
Before him loomed an enormous figure, its overwhelming aura suffocating, its colossal frame reminiscent of a titan born from creation itself.
[Martial God Albis]
A flicker of bitterness crossed Yun Tianlu’s face—his luck truly was abysmal.
For his very first Divine-Demonic Incarnation encounter, he had to face the most difficult one.
[Martial God Albis]—the most formidable of the Divine-Demonic Incarnations.
Unlike others, Albis was not just a test of strength—he was a battlefield technician, a warrior who embodied the pinnacle of combat skill. Every challenger who faced him had to meet his impossible standards.
But the real nightmare was his ability to revive himself. Every time Martial God Albis fell, there was a 15% chance he would return at full health, forcing the challenger to fight him all over again.
And Yun Tianlu, as if cursed by fate, had suffered this misfortune not once, not twice—but three times.
This was his fourth attempt. His luck was so atrocious, it was as if the trial itself had personally decided to torment him.
Any other challenger would have given up by now. The risk was too high—dying here meant true annihilation. But in Yun Tianlu’s eyes, there was no hesitation.
He would not give up.
Gritting his teeth, he exhaled sharply, tightening his grip on his weapon as he launched himself into battle once more.
Within the Battlefield of the Divine and Demonic Trial Grounds…
Another figure emerged, his gaze sharp as he scanned his surroundings.
It was Zhou Nan.
Narrowing his eyes, he activated his [Hunter’s Pursuit] Talent, allowing him to track a target’s precise aura and movements.
For days, he had chased Yun Tianlu across the Ruins Battlefield, and now, he had finally located him within the Divine and Demonic Trial Grounds.
He had even abandoned the trial itself, sacrificing the opportunity for immense rewards, just to ensure his mission succeeded.
Because he understood the truth—no treasure could compare to an SSS-Class Profession.
If he could copy Qin Xian’s SSS-Class profession, then nothing else mattered.
Experience points? There were always more dungeons, more enemies to grind.
Equipment? Even the most powerful Mythic-Grade Artifacts were meaningless in the face of an SSS-Class Profession.
Everything else was irrelevant.
Only this mattered.
But Zhou Nan couldn’t help but be surprised at Yun Tianlu’s decision. To stay here, when Qin Xian had already marked him for death…
Was he insane? If it were him, he would have fled to the ends of the earth, escaping as far as possible.
No matter how strong a person was, standing against the will of the Qin Family was suicide.
Shaking his head, Zhou Nan closed his eyes, extending his spiritual perception, searching for Yun Tianlu’s exact location.
As soon as Yun Tianlu’s battle ends, he would strike. His heart pounded with excitement. If he could steal Qin Xian’s power, then in just ten years…
No.
Five years. Five years would be enough and he would become…The strongest being in the world.
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