Chapter 392 To Better Oneself (1/2)

Chapter 392 To Better Oneself

The moment the cultivators entered the sht could only give theht that was supposed to come from their backs, showed that they had been teleported somewhere else

After the murderous sense disappeared, a path made of white colored smoke for, and at the end of it, was a white colored campfire, and a doorframe Carved on the doorframe, was the phrase ”Know to respect your limits, unless you wish to excel”

Most participants coan to walk towards the door while ignoring everything else When they approached the white flames, however, they felt an immensely powerful, yet benevolent power crawl in their direction

Some of them, attracted by the fire, moved their hands into it, and after they touched it, they felt so that they could only describe as the essence of life A power so sharp and peculiar, for of the essences of time and life, but that contained two specific concepts of life and ti essence

These two concepts were the concept of eternal life, a power that was obscure to all of the cultivators of the universal government, with exception er, and the Doctor

The concept of time present in this flae' A concept of tirazed each cultivator at least once in their lives, and was able to be felt only once when one would reach the peak of power of their lives

Tie and complicated form of essence Almost conscious of past and present events, this concept would reveal itself to the cultivator at the hest level of power in their lives, regardless of injuries, age, or death This poas extre, and theit nearly impossible to notice it, and completely impossible to comprehend it

The only individual that had ever been able to coain, one of Iewah's children

Unaware of its origin, the participants could feel the two concepts work together to bring those who touched it, to their peak condition Had they been on the brink of death, or even out of immortal essence, there was no doubt that this flame would have been able to restore their bodies, spirits, and powers in a est they had ever been

However, this was not a reason to celebrate

The presence of such a Godly power could onlyfor theerous, but they would be facing it alone

The first participant to enter the toas Zack, who right after noticing the doorfrah the white fire, and into it When his body crossed through completely, he found himself inside a throne room

By the sides of this massive throne room, were ts of pillars, froround On the other side of the rooht in theon that throne, was Zack himself

His clothes were identical to his own, and even the weapons that were resting on his legs were the sa was that this individual emanated exactly the same immortal essence, and its power roup systeure stood up, and with a vicious look that he had seen many times in the past, he said, ”Look who is here The rapist” His voice was filled with disgust, and was accoasped in shock while saying, ”It's him”, ”Why haven't they killed him yet?”, ”Castrate him!”

For a moment, Zack went back to the darkest period of his life When his closest friends had betrayed him, caused him to lose a portion of his spirit, abused hih life to recover, before sto to the others

Nilo was facing the insecurities he had regarding his weakness About being unable to protect his wife, his son, and his friends About being a weight for people like Daniel, and not being worthy of being part of his fa a nor this to mark his life, and ruin his relationshi+ps to a point, where the only relationshi+p he was able to maintain, ithin the memories of the friends that would leave hi a disappointrandfather, and fa fear that, so many ti decision

Finally, Cynna was dealing with the idea that she could never be good enough That being the best was the only thing that would have allowed her to be worth so, and that unless she was, he would have never cohts that appeared in their minds, however, only lasted a few moments The time to take a deep breath was all it took for them to remember how they had decided to face these fears Be it by becoth of their co hihts in which he had lived in the past, Zack unsheathed his two short sword, and began to walk towards the throne, where his identical copy aiting for him with a smirk

It only took seconds for this copy's head to be cut right off his shoulders,his body dissipate in the stale air of the throne room

On Zack's face, was a confused expression He could understand why they would test their psychological state, but he could not understand what the purpose of creating a perfect clone was Why create a powerful clone if he had no intention of fighting back?

Unable to find an answer to this question, he turned around, and left the throne room from the door frame from which he had entered When he crossed the door frame, he found himself back to the room with the white flame

Zack looked around in confusion, unsure whether he was supposed to co the copy There was only a difference between this room and the one he had been in before, and that difference, was that this area lacked the small white path that led to the white flame