The Pinnacle Of Life

As long as they were alive, everything was possible. If they lost their lives, however, everything would be impossible.

“Sir, I’m willing to hand over all my resources and magical treasures, including my storage ring. Please let me enter the Pool of Afterlife!” that person shouted at the golden wall thrice.

However, there was no reply, as if he had already left. Five minutes later, a few sentences appeared on the golden force field, ‘Spread the news there and gather more trialists. I will open the door for you when you pick a thousand people’.

“F*ck!”

When the trialist saw that kind of written description, they were all dumbfounded. All they wanted was to curse Alex.

Could he be any more shameless?

All he did was open his mouth and ask for one thousand people. This excluded the fact that they were only given a day. Where could they find so many trialists for him?

However, no matter how the others protested, Alex did not make another sound.

place, allowing himself to recover as fast as possible… In fact, the best effect was the aroma wafting front the teapot. A mere sniff would refresh him and wipe out fatigue. After taking a few breaths and his mental strength had recovered a

using his mental strength, forming an equilibrium on both sides.

illusion but rather a tangible object. The

of the teapot was a distinctly

really a wonderful

of the teapot, Alex became a little intoxicated. He instantly felt as though he was about to transcend and become

all over his

he had pores

that a layer of membrane had begun

way. Am I going to become as

discouraging no matter how he looked at it. A mere glance would truly send a chill down his spine. However, he was actually

that because she had inhaled the aroma of this

if I drink it?

mind, he couldn’t stop thinking about it. It was because the