The Floating Crest Trial had entered its last stages, and even someone as strong as Johan, who had reached the peak fifth sky and was half a step into the sixth Sky, felt under extreme pressure. It was the eighth day of the pursuit, which was the 26th day of the trial. Johan was out of breath because he had been running for 8 days straight, and cold beads of sweat were pouring down his forehead. The monster behind him was slow compared to him, but after having been chased for over a week, even he couldn't take it much longer. Before he left, he had prepared some pills to give him strength, but after continuously eating them, their effects decreased. It wasn't a matter of energy recovery now, but of saving his life.