What happened? I have loved this series. In previous books I would get excited about putting everything else down and immersing myself in the world. But sadly, that is no longer the case.
I no longer have any idea of what is going on, it feels like you need a science degree in the theory of time in order to follow what is happening. This is further exacerbated by the fact that Zac has two bodies and the experiences are often illusions, whats real and whats not I have no clue anymore.
Ogras, my favorite side character in any litrpg, has become a wet blanket hanger on, who just constantly expresses his happiness at following the lucky guy. He no longer keeps his independent thoughts while getting up to shenanigans. Why did he not have his own road to follow in the trial?
The trial itself, where are the exciting battles between contestants, where are the lucky finds (not illusions converted into such), the clashes between factions, the joyfall encounters, the comedy, the heroism? It's all so confusing. I get it. There is a big plan behind it all, yet it has become so convoluted that the enjoyment is gone.