All around was a dry and withered land.
Only a black stele stood not far in front of Wu Xiaode.
Death Trial...
This time, he shouldn't be eaten by any High-level Undead, right?
Wu Xiaode thought to himself, still, he waved his hand, letting the silent Demon Mist envelop him.
After all, better safe than sorry.
He was shrouded in mist, his hand on the Desert Sword, slowly approaching the stele.
On the stele were written several lines:
"Illusionary Trial:"
"In your living days, there must have been many regrets."
"The Power of Laws of death will form an illusion, giving you one chance to return to that most regrettable moment."
"Think carefully, if you were still alive, what would you do to make up for your failure?"
"If you successfully resolve the regrets in your life, you will pass this trial."
"You have one minute to prepare."
Wu Xiaode read it over twice, finally catching on.
This stele was facing all the dead spirits, hence the "if you were still alive" tone.
