The Over Lord: Rise of the New Lord
the party's starting

In the illusionary space, Raynor uses his real soul as the figure of Davendra, the supreme ruler. If everything is projected outside, of course when people see, they will be confused, because Raynor's soul is different from his own body.

A shadow came, slowly but surely starting to form a figure that was raised in the all-white illusionary space as the third test. It was demonic beasts with over a hundred tails.

It was inconceivable that each of the participants would have to fight so many demonic beasts for real, but here was an illusion that was separate from the original body, so even if they lost and died, it was an illusion, that's never gonna happen.

A smile of spirit was shown by Davendra and a large sword he raised in his hand.

"Well, I just need to beat them all."

Only then did he swing a single sword slash, it had already knocked out the entire demonic beast in an instant, it was not strange, because the strength of Davendra's soul as the supreme ruler was not sealed, it was not, so he really gave rise to all of his strength now.

The illusion of a much stronger demon beast shadow appeared, but still all Davendra defeated with just a single sword slash.

Once again, Davendra obliterated all illusions with a single swing of the sword.

Once again, once again,

Once again, once again,

Once again, once again,

Once again, once again,

And then again, there had not even been an hour he had been in the illusion room.

Until now the illusion of a creature that has a height of tens of meters stands arrogantly in front of Davendra, if there is in the real world, then the creature is at the equality of a saint-level martial artist.

But this was an illusionary space, where all the creatures he was facing were not real, they were set up by a series of inscription formations, so it was not strange that a saint-equivalent being would be his opponent now.

"It's all too easy to use my true power." A heavy breath of boredom came from Davendra's mouth.

No matter how powerful these illusory formations might be, Davendra boredly defeated them all.

"I thought of something interesting." A smile flashed across Davendra's face.

At Davendra's fingertips gave rise to a speck of light and began to create elaborate inscription symbols floating in front of him.

When all was done, Davendra said.... "Let's start the party."

In the real world, the illusionary space of the soul.

An awkwardness occurred, whereby the entire set of inscription formations churned violently with chaotic energy trajectories, but it left all the supervisors confused.

"What's going on." Shouted one supervisor feeling worried.

"There's a forced change in the shape of the inscription symbol this chief." Answer the Shaman.

"How could it be done."

"I don't know either." Pasrah's answer.

But it made the chief supervisor angry...."Why don't you know, didn't you make this series of illusory formations."

"That's right, chief, but now their souls are forced into one place simultaneously."

Although any mistakes can happen but still the supervisor is worried if something bad happens to the participants and of course he will be punished.

"Can you fix the chain."

"Could be chairman, but not for now." His answer was understanding.

"What will happen next ?."

"If I make improvements now, everyone's soul can be confined within the illusionary space and it's hard to get them out."

"Okay, we let it go first."

The supervisor was unwilling to take any risks that might harm all the participants, with little hope that the matter would end without any casualties.

*******

Darnu slowly opened his eyes, he saw that there were many people around him who were equally confused. Darnu knew all of them, it was clearly the participants of the younger generation's ranked festival where it should be in their respective illusion rooms.

What's more, the place that was once only a white space, now turned into a vast meadow and filled with green trees.

Until Darnu saw two acquaintances and approached him, they were his subordinates in the red tiger clan who were both taking part in the second exam.

"Sen, Eru you're here." Call Darnu to them both.

"Brother Darnu, you too." Sen was confused for the incident they both experienced.

"What's really going on, why are we meeting here, what's the test and this is the real world."

"It doesn't seem to." Eru replied with a trembling tone.

"Why can you be sure, Eru."

Point the man named Eru towards the front, Darnu and Sen follow ... "Is there a demon beast in the real world waiting for us ?."

Not only were the three of them looking, but everyone was aware that there were currently many demonic beasts popping up. The number is not small, even thousands of creatures come like they want to attack.

Elsewhere, the person who was the mastermind over the chaos of the illusory inscription formation series presented himself as Raynor. All that is so that Sania does not know about the differences in souls Raynor and Davendra.

He immediately came to Sania who was certainly as confused as everyone.

"Ray, you're also brought to this place." Ask Sania.

"That's how, are you okay."

"Yes, I'm fine, but where are we now." Sania doesn't know anything about the place they're going now.

"It looks like we're still in the illusion room to continue the exam."

"So this is part of the second exam."

"If not why are there so many demonic beasts coming towards us." Raynor.

Sania heard the rumbling sound of footsteps in her ears, looking at her, and she saw many demonic beasts coming as Raynor said.

No kidding, almost all demon beasts are high-level and quite difficult to defeat.

"What should we do, Ray.." Sania's confused.

"Of course fight." Just answer Raynor briefly and clearly.

"You look so excited."

"Do you want to run away ?."

"Not really, but I don't think you're surprised by this."

"Just how you feel, Nia."

Raynor immediately took out the large sword he had stored, as well as Sania, the blue sword blade was ready in his hand.

People like Fang Rayos and Sang Qian did not stay silent either, they were quite confident that this was part of the younger generation's ranked festival examination and took out weapons to fight.

This was what Raynor expected, he was quite lazy to fight alone and wait until the time was over, which was why he gathered all the souls in his place.

Different from the previous series of inscription formations, Raynor had already modified the rules of the game in the illusionary space, where now they could feel pain as real.

It would not be exciting if in the fight without any pain, but for the participants this is very strange and makes them afraid if they have to be killed by demonic beasts.

"Isn't fighting like this really fun, Darnu." Raynor muttered with a loud laughter.

Darnu did not feel the pleasure as Raynor said... "Are you crazy, what if we're really dead."

"You're afraid to die, ehhh I don't think." Raynor insinuates Darnu.

"Of course, I haven't even enjoyed the future of the gap as the chairman of the Wu Zang clan."

"Death also includes your future, so enjoy it." Raynor replied with a mocking smile.

The Qian, Feng Rayos, and Woyzo Elvord did not stop swinging the sword killing one by one the demonic beasts that came, splashes of blood as if real wetting their clothes.

The pain from the scratches of the claws of the demonic beasts was still imprinted on the skin, for people afraid of death they ran away to try to save themselves, but unfortunately there was no way out, there was no way out, one by one they died in the prey.