
From the beginning of the Three Academies Guarding the Gate to the end of the first elimination round, a full day had passed.
The Astral Combat tournament should last for at least three days, meaning that there would naturally be a pause between each series of battles, as well as a series of battles,
and the break will also be longer and longer as the final approaches.
A sense of superiority appeared on Lu Yin as she sat in the tenth seat at the highest peak.
It was quite reasonable for him to feel this way since this chair was the goal of all students.
Since the competition was temporarily stopped, everyone looked to the ten student leaders, as they were the ten strongest, or at least, so it was visible on the surface.
Aside from the first seat, the other nine seats were under close scrutiny, especially Xiao Liong, who was sitting on the tenth seat. After all, he was the only Melder among them.
Many now argue that Astral-10 has a knack for creating miracles.
Silver managed to defend the last part of the valley, Lulu had defeated the battle drum, and Xia Luo had lit the ancient incense.
This was an activity that normally only the Limiters could do, but Astral-10 had successfully sent Melder to complete everything.
But no matter how good they were at creating miracles, a Melder could not possibly be compared to an academy leader.
Throughout the history of the academy, only the Ten Arbitrators have been able to do so.
In that case, what qualifications did this fellow possess to join the other leaders?
Xiao Liong's identity was revealed layer by layer, but there was nothing interesting to find.
The Great Yu Empire was only a weak force to Innerverse, and no one had heard of Earth before.
Even so, many people in the Great Yu Empire and Earth cheered for him. However, their numbers were too few, and they were like specks of dust to the entire universe.
Despite all that, Xiao Liong sat there with a clear conscience.
He did not mind what others said, even though he felt his chair was a bit stiff.
Feng Shang looked at Xiao Liong curiously.
Xiao Liong could feel his gaze, so he turned around, smiled, and said, “Senior Feng, do you have any advice for me?”
Feng Shang smiled. “I once thought that I was ambitious, but I never thought that someone would surpass my impulse. Junior, how does it feel to sit here? ”
Xiao Liong nodded. “Not bad. Everything was good, other than this stiff chair. Oh, and it would be nice if they provided some snacks for us. ”
“Haha, how interesting,” Feng Shang said with a small laugh, not speaking anymore.
He could not sense the significant strength of Xiao Liong, so this fellow was extremely adept at hiding his strength, or he was really just a nuisance sent by Astral-10.
Regardless, only the Ten Arbitrators could ever stand beside the Realm Master when they were merely Melder.
It was impossible for this fellow to become an Arbitrator; astral-10 seemed to be too cautious.
They must be afraid that others will come after them and destroy their dreams of getting back up.
On the other side of Feng Shang, Liu Xiaoyun was focusing on a certain arena where a very young man was sitting.
He seemed to be about the same age as Xiao Liong, and he sat down, cross-legged, with a rusty iron sword on his lap.
He just sat there quietly, but Liu Xiaoyun's attention never left him even once; that person was Liu Shaoqiu.
Xiao Liong's gaze swept over Feng Shang and the other student leaders before landing on Nightqueen Yanqing.
Other than the Astral-1 leader, Xiao Liong was the most curious about Nightqueen Yanqing.
This woman was from the same Nightking clan as Qingyu, and she was far above the other Daynight clans.
He still remembered the topmost name engraved on the stone as he walked into the heritage corridor of the Daynight clan, Nightking Zhenwu. He was still wondering what kind of status that person held.
When Nightqueen Yanqing sensed Xiao Liong's gaze, he glanced with a frown.
Xiao Liong averted his gaze, closed his eyes, and calmly exhaled.
Nightqueen Yanqing snorted, fed up with being trash like he was actually allowed to sit next to him.
It was a pity that they were not allowed to annihilate the Astral-10 back then and they simply drove them away from the Innerverse: a pity in his eyes.
Inside the Innerverse, in the Erudite Flowzone, a large tributary of the Astral River flows through it, dotting the sky.
It looked incomparably beautiful, but it was a danger that could even take the life of a Hunter.
Outside the Astral River tributary of the Erudite Flowzone, there was a gigantic protective net formed from the planet.
It extended for an unknown distance and was one of the boundaries separating the human starscape and the astral beast starscape.
Inside the control room of the giant war spaceship, a thin man of average height stood there.
Despite his average height, his presence alone seemed to radiate boundless charisma which caused the surrounding soldiers to become even more excited.
She was Shui Chuanxiao, the Grand Marshal from the front line at the borders of the Human Domain and was hailed as the best strategist in human history.
As he looked at the screen depicting the Astral Fighting Tournament, he smiled strangely as thoughts that no one could understand flowed into his mind.
Three hours passed quickly before the energy dividing the arena dissipated, signaling that the second battle round was about to begin.
At this point, most audiences have a target interest that they focus entirely on.
Feng Shang stared intently at Arikar, Nightqueen Yanqing was looking at Cang Shi, and the crowd as well as the audience organization watched the various famous Area Masters they supported.
Jared's face pouted, as Arikar's appearance had stolen his attention.
The Flame Realm had concentrated all of its resources onto Arikar as he emerged from hibernation,
and even the battle technique that the Flame Realm inherited, the Karma Flame Sword, had been given to Arikar. Jared has been stripped of everything, but he's not resigned to this fate.
He looked at the student who was charging towards him, and his stifled anger exploded.
He waved his hand and sent out a strange ripple that passed through his Limiteer realm opponent.
A moment later, the students eyes lost focus and they immediately fell to the floor, dead.
Many watched this scene, especially Craynor. He had been watching Jared, and a chill ran through his back when he saw the scene ..