The Sixth Realm's mist seemed thicker today, as if the very air recognized the intensity of what was to come. Ancient pillars loomed like watching spirits while arches encircled the vast training field—a arena where the siblings would push their abilities to their absolute limits. Every shadow, every whisper of wind carried the weight of expectation.
Li Wei, Li Hao, and Li Hua took their positions with the practiced grace of those who understood time's pressure. Their spirit beasts claimed their own stations: Bai Ying's frost-touched presence a steady anchor, Lei Lei and Dian Dian's electrical dance creating a protective boundary, and Feng Yi's watchful circuits overhead completing their defense. Each creature seemed to sense the gravity of their masters' approaching trial.