C1270 Rating Ding
"I'll go first!"
The giant from the Death Team took the lead and walked out.
"Be careful, Se!"
Ness reminded him when he saw this.
The giant named Se nodded and stepped into the raging flames without hesitation.
His figure instantly disappeared into the flames.
The surrounding people widened their eyes and stared at Thy unblinkingly.
"HAHAHA, this flame is really impressive!"
All of a sudden, Se, who was in the flame, roared loudly.
Just like what he said, although the Path of Raging Flames seemed to be terrifying, when his body entered the flame, he only felt a slight burning sensation. The flame did not burn him at all.
Hearing Se's words, everyone had a look of wild joy on their faces.
In the next moment, many people had already rushed out.
Especially those Martial Cultivators from the other teams, their movements were even faster than before.
Before Ness and the others could react, these Martial Cultivators had already jumped into the flames.
"Hahaha, as expected, they can't do anything to us!"
"Damn, what Ancient Wasteland is this? It's rumored to be so terrifying, but there's no danger at all!"
"The rumors are just rumors after all. Perhaps someone deliberately spread them like this to raise the reputation of Ancient Wasteland!"
"That makes sense. The Ancient Wasteland is located in a remote place like the Rainbow Region. If there weren't some exaggerated rumors, who would come to this desolate place?"
Everyone spoke one word and another. They had belittled the rumored terrifying Ancient Wasteland to the extent that it was useless.
"A bunch of idiots. The Ancient Wasteland was the Devil Rock Sect's secret training ground during the ancient times. How could it be a common place?"
The cloaked man laughed coldly in his heart when he heard what the others said.
He waved his hand and stopped his subordinates from making any moves.
Although the Path of Raging Flames wasn't in great danger, this was the only way to enter the inner region of the Ancient Wasteland.
Moreover, the Path of Raging Flames would automatically judge the scores based on the performance of the people.
The grades were related to whether one could enter the true Ancient Wasteland. Therefore, the chief was extremely careful and didn't dare to show any neglect.
In just a short moment, Se, who entered the Path of Raging Flames first, passed the Path of Raging Flames without any injuries.
All of a sudden, a mechanical voice rang out in the void.
"Congratulations on passing the test successfully. Rating: Ding!"
As the voice fell, a pillar of light that symbolized the shape of Ding descended from the sky and enveloped Se within it.
In the next moment, Se's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.
"What's going on?"2
"Why did the big guy suddenly disappear?"
"He seemed to have been teleported away. Didn't you hear that voice just now? What did it say about scoring Ding?"
"Scoring Ding? What the hell is that?"
The Martial Cultivators in the flames were all shocked and started discussing amongst themselves.
However, the cloaked man, who had not moved at all, felt a sense of joy in his heart.
"It really is the same as what was recorded in the secret manual. The score of this Path of Raging Flames affects how far one can go in the end!"
From the lowest grade of grade D to the highest grade A, the place where they were transported was completely different.
If one could obtain a grade A score on the path of the raging flames, the trial challenger would be directly transported to the inner region of the Ancient Wasteland, where the real Ancient Wasteland was located.
As for the other scores, they were not as lucky.
The lower the score, the more hurdles the challenger would face. As long as the challenger did not obtain an A-grade score, he would forever be trapped in the endless hurdles.
This might be the case. This was why, in recent times, no one had ever come out of the Ancient Wasteland unharmed.
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