As the entire realm completely shattered, amidst Li Shen Zhi's laugh, filled with three parts heroic and seven parts tragic, they were plunged into darkness.
Soon after, a sensation of falling and dizziness simultaneously came upon them, as if floating among clouds, after drifting for a long time, their feet landed on solid ground, and suddenly a bright light pierced their eyes.
A cacophony of sounds filled their ears, there was the pained sobbing of survivors, the joy of reunited kin. Jiang Yuebai lowered her hand that shielded her from the light, seeing the wide White Jade Plaza filled with people everywhere.
Some were sitting on the ground, their faces pale, some were hugging each other, their tears streaming down, and some were lying on the ground, laughing and crying.
No one truly died, it was all a trial.
