After stepping past the fifty-third tier, Shen Han gradually grasped its profound meaning.
Beyond the fiftieth tier, the trial tested not just strength but temperament.
The fierce battle before him was a test of the intent to kill in those stepping into the Thousand Autumns.
The phantoms before him were relentless enemies; a moment's hesitation could mean falling into an abyss.
This was the most brutal dark forest, with no respite.
Sword shadows flickered, and Shen Han's gaze sharpened.
The Celestial Dao Sword Momentum pierced through all enemies with absolute might.
The scene of annihilating enemies was somewhat excessively cruel.
Seeing this, Shen Han frowned slightly; the scent of blood wafting by his nose made the scene even more realistic.
After a while, his consciousness slipped away.
Beyond the fiftieth tier, the enemies in that void realm were still no match for him.
But the excessively cruel fight instilled a trace of brutality in Shen Han.
