The instructor was well aware that most Third-order soldiers couldn't withstand such Domain suppression, but just because they couldn't withstand it didn't mean they could simply give up, could they? When you're truly facing the enemy, do you have a choice?
The new recruits from this training camp would at the very least become junior officers. As officers, they must not falter; if an officer falters, wouldn't his warriors be thrown into disarray and rout?
If they can't even withstand this bit of Domain pressure, how can they talk of fighting?
In just a few dozen seconds, several strongmen had fainted and were carried away for treatment.
However, their career in the training camp ended here. Those who couldn't withstand the first stage, incompetents that they were, had no place here. When the battle intensified, and the situation became critical, the collapse of a small section of the defense line could trigger a chain reaction.
Such people were not suited for the front lines.
After a while, the training officer began to intensify the oppressive power of the Domain emanating from himself.
Flames rolled, and red clouds pressed down upon the city.
"This training method seems to be worth borrowing,"
Mu Yuan contemplated.
The training officer wasn't merely enveloping them in his Domain; inside it were various techniques. His Domain pressure came like waves, one after another, greatly squeezing the potential of the trainees.
Duo Lai's Domain radius wasn't small either, fully capable of training others in this manner.
Duo Lai himself could also practice the use of the Domain.
It would be killing two birds with one stone.
Mu Yuan looked forward to continuing to freeload... and learn some training methods.
Meanwhile, within the field, individuals were nearing their limits.
During training, the use of the Domain was prohibited, as was the manipulation of the Power of Heaven and Earth. Nonetheless, the new recruits could still use various auxiliary methods to enhance their own resistance.
Someone formed a water shield. While the water shield couldn't block the heavy pressure of the Domain, it could isolate the scorching heat of the flames and was somewhat effective.
Someone circulated their cultivation technique, silently stabilizing their mind and spirit.
Another's energy boiled around them, forming a suit of armor that enveloped their entire body.
Everyone employed their methods, each grinding their teeth.
But there were also those...
'Physical Shackles, lock, lock, lock, lock, lock.'
Uta's Physical Shackles could both be severed, to unleash a potential beyond one's limit, and also self-imposed, with more seals meaning weaker strength.
Uta, when practicing normally, was in a state of self-imposed constraint, not in a regular condition.
At this moment, deeming the Domain's force too weak, he sealed and locked himself even more, finally finding the pressure to be almost appropriate.
Time ticked and trickled away.
This training officer still slowly increased the might of his Domain; his endurance was also extraordinarily fearsome.
Half an hour passed, and there was no sign of the Domain weakening; it only grew stronger and stronger.
At this point, the vast majority of Fourth-order Strongmen had already fainted, leaving but a few Fourth-order still enduring.
Giant Elephant, Red Hair, Crescent Moon, were among them.
However, they too were almost at their limit, unable to focus on anything else.
Even for those in the Legendary Realm, the situation was not easy; they had to concentrate fully to counteract the might of this Domain.
"A total of twenty-four Legendary Realm individuals."
Those outside the field now had a clear view, easily discerning who was of the Legendary Realm and who was not, it was obvious at a glance.
Wang Longteng looked towards two figures.
He had long been aware of their identities.
"Two great generals sent by Lord Tianyuan, as expected... they are in the Legendary Realm,"
"And one of them seems to be quite at ease, still sitting quietly."
The instructors watched the performance of everyone closely,
sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking their heads.
"The first round of Domain training is over. Passing the first stage is considered passing, and those who can persist to the last stage will be rated as excellent,"
the Chief Instructor Ice Fist announced.
An instructor at his side immediately withdrew the Domain, sneakily wiping the sweat from his forehead while no one was looking.
A few Fourth-order Strongmen who had managed to hold out until now heard this and promptly collapsed to the ground.
"Rest for three hours, we will begin the second phase of the training."