Chapter 861 Who Has the Last Laugh

• "You little bastard!" The man in golden armor finally lost his composure and roared in fury. A bolt of violet lightning immediately slammed into him, blasting a mouthful of blood from his throat.
• Sebastian's clothes were shredded, his hair wild and disheveled, but he clearly hadn't suffered any real damage. He threw his head back and laughed. "I prepared this Transcendence Trial feast just for you. No need to thank me—enjoy it!"
• Six people were undergoing a Transcendence Trial at once, and five of them were powerful elites. The resulting trial was bound to be monstrous.