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Xu Yi listened to the strange voice in his mind and, after a moment of stunned silence, realized it was the voice of the Gate of Truth.
When he had made a trade with the Black Void Gate before, the voice had also directly appeared in his mind.
He was a bit confused; how had he passed the Baptism? Wasn't he beaten to a pulp?
The illusionary realm was crumbling, the whole world turned into fragments, and a gray rain of shards fell all around. The spirit of the True God stood amidst the rain, his molten gold eyes devoid of any emotion.
Xu Yi suddenly understood; it wasn't he who had undergone the "Baptism," but the spirit of the True God.
However, the spirit of the True God had no intelligence, only residual instincts. That was why the Gate of Truth attributed the rewards to him.
Wasn't this like a pie falling from the sky? Xu Yi was overjoyed.