Sword God in a World of Magic

After leaving the room, Shang found himself in another long hallway, and this one was even longer than all the other ones.

Shang estimated that it was over 500,000 kilometers long.

With the previous hallways, Shang estimated that he was beneath the Eternal Ocean right now.

Finally, Shang reached the next door and opened it.

Library.

There was a humongous library on the other side. It wasn't as big as the Lightning Emperor's library, but it still had about 10% of its size.

One had to remember that the Lightning Emperor's library was probably the biggest one in the entire world unless the Archivist had his own library.

10% of the Lightning Emperor's library was already very much.

Shang slowly walked through the library without touching any of the old tomes.

The library was several kilometers wide, long, and high.

The humongous wall at the end of the library had several forms etched into it.

There were many rectangles, circles connected with lines, diagrams, and so on.

And above each group was a title.

"Family tree of the Wildhammer Clan."

"Political climate in the third Metal Mana Crystal War."

"World Ender Doctrines."

"Fundamental Laws of the Specter Summoner Kingdom."

This showed Shang that all these forms and shapes were simply empty diagrams that he had to fill out.

In short, this was essentially a huge exam.

Even more, everything was related to history.

it wasn't even important history. Shang needed to fill out minor details

there was nothing about why they fought

very top of the wall, Shang could see

your willpower and focus. When everything is correct,

the instructions was a timer, which was currently

100 years to fill

at

so much to

to fill out

am able to force myself to

of the wall, and the closest

a plan. He

of minutes, Shang

directly gave Shang the

need to piece the entire picture together by reading about different

designed this trial to be as

the frustration get to them, their concentration would wane, making it difficult

more, the tight time limit made it almost impossible to

the reader would sometimes make mistakes and write an

just copied things from

it was actually

didn't care about any

unreal self-discipline made this

Shang was certain

enough, he

did it take him to fill everything out with the

70 years.

had expected to be finished sooner, but things

had made this trial

70 years, Shang

of organizations that had been destroyed hundreds of thousands of years

of information here and there, but Shang could recite all of

up and walked through the opened

was just as long

a million

the door at the end, Shang saw a small hall with