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.

Shang needed to fill out minor details that nobody really

fought, but there was nothing about why they fought or what they fought

top of the wall, Shang could see the

focus. When everything is correct, the door

a timer, which was currently at slightly less

100 years to fill

looked at the wall

much to fill

had to fill out nearly a million individual

wants to see if I am able to force myself to read uninteresting garbage

front of the wall, and the closest book

even create a plan.

a couple of minutes, Shang

books directly

to piece the entire picture together by

was clear that Lucius had designed this trial

to them, their concentration would

time limit made

to be correct, which meant that the reader wasn't allowed to forget stuff. After all, the reader would sometimes make mistakes and

reader just copied things from the books, they

was actually very good

care about any of

self-discipline made

was very time-consuming, but Shang was certain that he would

sure enough,

long did it take him to fill everything out with the correct

70 years.

finished sooner, but things had turned out more difficult

this

Shang had learned

head was filled with useless garbage about the internal rules of organizations

here and there, but Shang could recite all of the

was done, Shang stood up and walked through

just as long as the

was over a

Shang saw a small hall with another transparent cube hovering