Countless enlightenments, big and small, surged in my heart, and the crazy influx of power from heaven and earth gradually subsided, and finally returned to calm.

In Hell Mountain, the red, blue, and white sea of ​​elements suddenly boiled and rolled. The elements gathered, condensed, and solidified. Finally, the sea of ​​elements that covered the area of ​​two Hell Mountains turned into a statue of thousands of people.

A meter-tall elemental giant.

Stepping on lava, covering oneself with frost, swallowing storms.

I haven't felt this way for a long time.

I can't figure out how strong I am and what I can do...this feeling.

It was because I grew up too fast in the real world, resulting in confusion, lack of confidence, and uncertainty about whether this power really belonged to me. That was when I felt this way.

Moreover, this feeling is unprecedentedly strong now, ten times or a hundred times stronger than that time.

Does this huge, almost unimaginable power really belong to you?

It seems that just one step can cause the earth to crumble.

It seems that as long as you stretch out your hand and tear it apart, the sky will break.

Looking down at Hell Mountain, which had become only waist high, for the first time, I had some kind of ridiculous hallucination.

It is as if he is a god who overlooks all living beings and controls his destiny.

Suddenly, the hellish world that had fallen into stillness started to move.

Fatally moved.

The earth shattered, the sky cracked, and the entire world was like the world barrier just now, with countless cracks appearing without warning, and entering a sign of collapse.

wait wait wait!

What is this for?

Don't tell me that the test world can't withstand the power of a mere four-wing level!

Everlia, wait!

Let me carefully feel the power of the four-wing realm!

Let me visit the Big Seven and see how big the gap is!

Give me a little more time!

Wasn’t it agreed upon for ten years?

"It's been ten years. This world has completed its mission." Avlia's plain voice echoed in the broken world of trials. The fragments of the sky that kept collapsing and falling seemed to reflect half of it.

Entombment posture.

"How can it be!"

"How long do you think it took you to realize..."

As soon as the words fell, the world completely collapsed. The white light, like a cosmic explosion, swallowed and shrouded itself, leaving no resistance. The newly generated sense of expansion that was like a god was like a twitching human being swatted by an electric mosquito.

The fly once again made me aware of my own insignificance and the insignificance of my four wings.

Avlia, I have something mmp in my heart, I don’t know whether I should tell you or not.

The last thought flashed through my mind, and then I fell into endless darkness.

As if after a long, long time, his consciousness finally returned and he opened his eyes.

here it is?

Returning to the real world, what should be waiting for me is the familiar ceiling. What the hell is this place? It is completely white. Could it be the next copy, a brand new test world, enough to allow me to advance to the six-wing realm and defeat everything!

"Evlia? What are you doing!" I yelled until my throat became hoarse, but I didn't get any response.

Wait, how about the power that I finally reached the four-wing realm?

I shook my fist and found to my horror that I had turned into a weakling again?!

What is going on? What is going on in this world?

Suddenly, vague memories flashed through my mind. I wanted to catch them, but couldn't.

Have you ever... experienced such a supernatural event before?

This vast white mist shrouds the silent white world.
Chapter completed!