Rean approached the amphora with Herbert by his side, as well as his clan mbers. Zantie's group obviously didn't stay far, paying close attention to their movents and ready to take action at any instant. Finally, Rean reached the amphora and extended his hand. This was the mont that Zantie and the others were blocked by the amphora's barrier. Yet, the mont Rean got there, the amphora's barrier reacted in a different way.
The white mist coming out of the top imdiately rushed to Rean, covering his entire body in a split second. Before anyone could do anything, Rean disappeared, leaving no trace behind.
"This..." Herbert was taken aback, and then he looked at Zantie with an angry expression. "You knew it was going to happen, right?"
Zantie was just as surprised as Herbert, though. "Like hell I did! There is truly a barrier surrounding this amphora. We tried to touch it, but it was all aningless. Look!" Zantie quickly approached and tried to touch it again.
*Bzzzz!*
Sure enough, Zantie's hand was imdiately expelled back, not being able to touch the amphora at all. "See?! Now that I proved I wasn't lying, what about you? Weren't you the one who knew it was going to happen? It looks too much of a coincidence that your group mber was taken away during your first interaction."
"Hmph!" Herbert snorted. "If I knew it would have happened, I would have selected soone else instead of one of my best Formations Masters."
Of course, Herbert wasn't telling the truth. Seeing Rean disappear confird that the records found in his clan were real. The test really had a cultivation limit, and anyone above it couldn't take it. What Herbert didn't know was that this amphora would make the tested person disappear.
Roan ignored all that, closing his eyes and watching Rean's mories through their connection. Rean had indeed disappeared, but he wasn't so far that they couldn't share their mories if they allowed the other to do it.
In another space, Rean was brought to a big room filled with a high amount of White Fog. 'Hum... is this the test?' Rean wondered. 'Roan, how are things outside?'
'Herbert and Zantie are arguing whether the other knew sothing or not, just as planned,' Roan answered. 'He didn't seem to know you would disappear, though.'
'It's fine,' Rean didn't mind. 'Since we can still communicate, that ans we are within our Soul Connection Range. I was probably teleported to another room or the space inside the amphora is actually spatial manipulated. Regardless, I can leave at any ti if I simply enter the Dinsional Realm.'
Rean began to walk into that room, which didn't seem to have anything other than white fog, making it very hard to see ahead. Divine Sense, as it had been until now, still didn't work.
"Hum?" Rean narrowed his eyes, and in the next mont, he stepped to the side. *Zin!*
Right where he had been a mont ago, sothing slashed through the fog, opening a gap in the white and before the area was covered again.
Rean might not be able to use his Divine Sense, but he could still spread his Light Elent. He had to do it in a very thin manner, which would help to warn him if anything got close. The range of this ability was just a few ters, but these few ters just saved him from being hit by that slash earlier.
"Who's there?!" Rean shouted, but no answer ca out.
*Zin!*
Then, from a completely different position, another slash ca at Rean, which he once again dodged. It was also cutting his Light Elent on the way so Rean could tell where it ca from.
*Zush!*
Imdiately, Rean began to run in the direction the slash ca from. Yet, to his confusion, another slash cut through the White Mist, forcing him to dodge once again. It's just that it ca from a completely different direction.
[Rean, I think it is a slaughtering Formation,] Sister Orb told him from the Dinsional Realm.
'A formation? Then hack into it!' Rean answered, dodging once again.
[I can't.] Too bad Sister Orb wasn't in a position to fulfill that request. [This white fog is also affecting the system's senses. I can't find the core of the formation, let alone hack into it. You will have to find the core on your own.]
'No wonder Herbert said that it was fate that allowed him to find ,' Rean sighed and began to run around while dodging the attacks, which increased in number nonstop. 'Any other Void Tempering Realm expert would have been killed a long ti ago. Well, he was only talking about my formations ability, not my combat prowess.'
*Bang!*
Rean stomped the ground and once again moved to dodge one of the attacks. However, that stomp wasn't because he tried to move too fast. Instead, it was a way for him to locate the core of the formation. *Bang, bang, bang...*
*Zin, zin, zin...*
Rean stopped the ground right, left and center. It's just that he didn't seem to be able to find the core.
*Brang!*
Finally, he stomped on a certain location in that area, and the sound changed a little bit. 'As I thought...'
Bringing his Black Star out, Rean dodged a few more attacks while gathering his power.
'Death Style, Stellar Pierer!'
Aiming directly at the location he stomped before, a ray of Bright Red Light pierced through the ground, striking sothing a few ters below it. Not long after, the various slashes coming at Rean seed to lose their power and their aim. Rean leisurely waited in that place, putting his sword back in the Dinsional Realm.
*Crack, crack, crack...*
The spatial space around Rean then began to crack like a shell, falling apart at a fast pace. Rean didn't have the ti to see it breaking down, though. Before he could try anything, the White Mist appeared again, and Rean was sent away just like it happened before. Yet, not before a ssage reached Rean's mind.
'First Challenge Complete.'
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