Bryn noticed the cold look in Greg’s eyes and frowned slightly. There were too many things beyond his control—this was the nature of geniuses, often swayed by their pride.

Sweeping his gaze over the crowd, Bryn said, "Since you're all here, I will open the gate to the secret realm. Remember, you have only one month inside. After that, I will summon you, and when I do, do not resist.

"If anyone gets trapped inside, we will be powerless to help. The secret realm is dangerous, and one wrong move could cost your life. This is your last chance to reconsider. If anyone wants to withdraw, now is the time."

Many hesitated. Bryn’s warning reminded them how treacherous the secret realm could be, and survival would require exceptional skill.

"We’re willing to try," one young man declared boldly.

Bryn smiled faintly at the show of determination. "I’m glad to see your resolve but remember, just do your best to stay alive. Now, step forward."

Suddenly, the ground began to tremble as green rays