The impacts on the barrier grew increasingly intense.
Good Duck even felt as if the entire world barrier was starting to shake.
Crack.
It looked down.
A fissure had already appeared in the barrier beneath its feet.
—The world barrier is going to break!
Good Duck couldn't help but be horrified.
Damn.
How can one be so powerful!
Two new lines of tiny glowing text quietly appeared before its eyes:
"The number of trial participants is rapidly decreasing."
"Only 1 person remaining now."
Good Duck sighed.
It seems.
Even the Saints couldn't survive such an attack.
If the world barrier truly shatters—
Then I should just escape.
Life is more important than the ladder.
Good Duck shook its spirit, its glowing eyes fixed on the cracks spreading out in the ground.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
—It's really going to break!
Yet the energy fluctuations outside showed no sign of calming.
In fact, the vibrations were becoming even more violent!
"It's hopeless, let's go."
