Apollo was standing in front, followed by Clark, Sara, and the other two geniuses from the true god and eternal god ranks, who also have survived the test in the Primordial Sanctum.
Apollo stood at the front of the grand platform, his figure bathed in golden sunlight, unmoved by the awe-filled stares of thousands.
Beside Clark and Sara, the two other survivors—one a calm-eyed genius at the peak of the True God realm, radiating an aura akin to still lightning; the other a silent woman cloaked in deep violet flame, unmistakably of the Eternal God rank, her presence like a slumbering volcano.
He was frankly a bit surprised, as both of them weren't the ones that came with him, but it seems it was from another group of Sky Tower members.
He didn't ask questions. He didn't need to. The battlefield had already answered everything—those who stood here had earned their place in silence, not in words.
The wind began to stir.
