Aku clearly heard the words in his head.
[The trial has ended.]
Right after having finished off the Silver Dragon of the West, that voice resonated in his head, leaving him confused.
Was it over already?
Part of him felt disappointed by how short the trial had lasted.
Aku had started having fun and deep down didn't want the trial to end so soon.
He wanted to keep fighting.
But another problem was that he wasn't sure if he could pass the trial, since he didn't know how many heroes he had to kill to win.
A certain anguish began invading him.
Had he passed the trial?
Had he assassinated enough heroes?
He knew that at least Bīng Xuě had killed many more than him.
Though the term assassinate was actually too harsh considering none of the heroes had actually died, or at least that's what the trial said.
Suddenly, the landscape began losing its texture and color. The world around him began spinning at great speed, and suddenly everything was darkness.
