It was more of a telepathic message than a voice.
Everybody felt the ineffable power of that voice. Their hearts started to race. Was that Lord Supreme?
Shua!
They suddenly disappeared from the continent. They found themselves standing in front of a splendid balcony when they reappeared.
Many figures who couldn't be seen clearly were standing on the balcony like deities; their casual glances were very shocking, giving off a great pressure.
"The screening is over. Congratulations on making it to the top hundred, everybody," a man rose from the balcony and announced indifferently. He was the one who had uttered the telepathic voice; the deep-space continent was also his creation.
The contestants were surprised to hear that, puzzled and more or less disappointed.
They had thought that Lord Supreme had created the continent. There would have been a chance to catch his eye with their performances.
"It's over…"