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In an instant, Joelson was exposed to the endless hurricanes.

The wind at the wind gap was more than ten times stronger than when it had just entered.

Joelson felt as if there were countless knives cutting his body. Then, the knives were burned red and became scorching hot. Some of them were so cold that people couldn't help but tremble. Some of them were as gentle as the breeze on the lakeside.

The tornadoes that blew in from all directions were like an invisible giant hand that wanted to crush him into pieces.

The first thing that happened was that Joelson was injured by the tornadoes.

His skin and flesh were split open, and blood flowed out. It was as though bones could be seen within the deep wounds.

"Has he gone mad?"

"He actually dissipated his powerful strange domain? Can it be that he wants to use his physical body to take it head-on?"

"Even a demigod in such a terrifying hurricane would be instantly blown into a skeleton!"

"God of Light, even if I use all my strength, I wouldn't dare to enter that place!"

"He's finished. He'll soon be blown into a skeleton!"

Not too far away, a few demigod demigods who had been blocked by the wind were shocked to the point that their eyes were wide open when they saw the suicidal actions of Joelson. They all began to cry out in alarm.

But soon, they discovered something even more shocking.

They could only see that Joelson's broken body was covered by a glistening, faint light. This magical power, at a speed visible to the naked eye, was rapidly repairing Joelson's body.

Within a few seconds, Joelson's body was restored to its original state, with not a single scar visible.

"What's going on?"

"How is he holding up?"

"Look carefully. His body is rapidly healing!"

"He must have some sort of powerful healing artifact on him!"

"He's that person who rides on a giant dragon!"

The discussing demigods looked at Joelson, their voices filled with jealousy.

The power of the laws of life. After having been strengthened twice, the life force in Joelson's body was rapidly repairing his body. This was the greatest support he had for daring to directly expose himself to the hurricane.

His repaired body was once again injured by the violent hurricane, then healed, and then destroyed by the hurricane.

This was the sort of injury, healing, and injury that kept on repeating itself.

The spectating demigods were all stupefied. This scene was too shocking and, at the same time, it made them go mad with jealousy.

He truly was a young genius with a terrifying background.

Not only did he have a terrifying dragon but he also had such a powerful healing divine artifact.

If they had such a powerful divine artifact, they would definitely hurry to the trials at the back to fight for the trial's rewards.

And what was this fellow doing?

Standing there without moving, was he really waiting to die?

Joelson didn't know what the others were thinking. Right now, he completely abandoned all distractions in the outside world, and even the pain in his body was suppressed by his powerful willpower.

His consciousness was completely immersed in the comprehension of wind arcane power.

The endless wind tore his body from all directions. Besides bringing pain, it also brought a trace of arcane power that pointed directly to the nature of the wind element.

Wind.

Joelson felt that he was gradually merging with the violent hurricanes around him.

He could hear countless wind whispers in his ears. They seemed to be trying to tell him something.

The spirit tree swayed and the power of Joelson's soul completely spread out.

He seemed to be riding the wind, following them as they roamed the vast land and the endless void.

Suddenly, Joelson felt as if he had grasped onto something.

Wind.

A hurricane could blow down a solid forest but it could not blow down a soft blade of grass.

The wind could be violent but it could also be obedient.

That's right!

Joelson suddenly opened his eyes, a hint of joy flashing through them.

He had comprehended it!

The arcane meaning of wind, obedience!

In an instant, Joelson felt as though he had become one with the violent hurricanes around him. These hurricanes were no longer a hindrance to him at all.

As long as he was willing, he could advance to become a wind-style demigod at any time!

The difference between a deity's domain and a demigod's was whether or not he had comprehended a arcane meaning.

There were six types of laws and arcane meanings of ordinary laws. As long as he comprehended one, he would be able to rise to become a demigod.

When he had a perfect comprehension of the arcane meaning, he would be able to rise to the peak of the demigod level.

And if he comprehended two types of arcane meanings of the same law, he would be able to rise to the level of a god.

There were six types of arcane meanings of each of the ordinary ten-elemental laws. If he could comprehend six types of arcane meanings of the same law, he would be able to rise to the level of a demigod.

However, Joelson didn't intend to advance right away.

At the very least, he would have to grasp one of each of the thirteen elemental laws he had mastered, and then consider advancing to become a demigod.

One type of arcane truth was already so powerful.

But what if it was an arcane truth of a thirteen-elemental law?

Even he himself couldn't imagine it!

"What's going on?"

"He actually comprehended an arcane truth so quickly?"

"Not only is his background terrifying but even his talent is also so powerful. How can he allow others to live?"

The spectating demigods were completely stunned.

Which one of them hadn't spent tens of thousands of years to comprehend a profound meaning?

This fellow was actually able to comprehend a profound meaning so quickly!

And it seemed as though this fellow wasn't primarily trained in the wind element.

A demigod looked at Joelson. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Perhaps... this is the correct way to pass the trials!"

The demigods suddenly came to their senses.

Right!

Perhaps it was because of the existence of the mountain of hurricanes that he was able to comprehend an arcane meaning of wind so quickly!

Then, we can do the same!

As long as we don't enter such a dangerous place as the wind tunnel, we can do it.

The demigods all looked at each other. Finally, a demigod made up his mind and spread out the protective shield protecting him from the hurricanes.

Swoosh!

"Ah—!"

In an instant, accompanied by a miserable scream, that demigod transformed into a black shadow that instantly disappeared from their sight. He was blown out of the mountain of hurricanes, losing his qualification to participate in the trials.

The demigods looked at each other in terror.

And it wasn't his first attempt. Otherwise, he would be the one to fall.

At the same time, a question arose in their hearts.

How was that fellow able to comprehend the arcane so quickly?

The demigods turned to look at Joelson, only to see an even more shocking scene.

While they were trying, Joelson had already comprehended another type of arcane wind.

A ball of azure light appeared around Joelson and his entire body transformed into a gust of wind as he rapidly advanced towards the peak of the mountain.

All that was left was a group of demigods who were completely stunned, unable to react in time.

Sensing the powerful power of the three arcane truths of wind in his body, Joelson nodded in satisfaction.

On the way to the peak of the mountain, he had comprehended yet another profound of wind.

He wasn't a wind major, and it could even be said that he hadn't used the wind major many times, yet he was able to comprehend three arcane truths so easily.

It seemed that there were still many benefits waiting to be discovered in this training ground.

If other people knew what Joelson was thinking, they would definitely be aggrieved to death.

"This light door should be the passage leading to the next trial."

Arriving at the top of the mountain, looking at the light door in front of him, Joelson muttered to himself in a low voice.

Stepping in.
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