"Master, your luck is good. The Night of the Blood Moon is about to descend—hurry into Dark Demon City! If you miss this chance, you may have to wait another month."
The Huan Tian Sprite flew above Li Tianming's head, urging him anxiously.
"Wait a month?"
After learning that "City of Returning Ruin" was unimaginably far away, Li Tianming had lost some interest and had been about to leave.
After all, he had already cleared the Qingxu Battlefield all the way through today, and his performance had been quite good.
"Fine, then let's see what kind of 'fun' this Firmament Battlefield in the Firmament Realm had that could drive the powerful races of the starry sky to wage war here for so long."
Fame and glory were one aspect.
Sparring and gaining combat experience were another.
Under the premise that one would not die, everything in the Realm of Huan Tian was no different from reality, capable of delivering intense sensory stimulation.
Arson, murder, pillaging, brutality, cruelty, the extinction of humanity... here, none of it counted as evil.
Not only did no one care, but the countless sentient beings of every starfield and star represented by the participants would cheer for them.
For example, the Sun behind Li Tianming.
It had two trillion sentient beings.
"To be honest, battles and slaughter beneath the gaze of countless people, with innumerable people going wild over it... it really is exciting! After all, battles within the Realm of Huan Tian are actually more suited for spectators than battles in reality!"
When Li Tianming fought the Sun Emperor, ordinary sentient beings found it difficult to see the details.
But when he had just cleared the Qingxu Battlefield all the way through, the people of the Purpleglory Star had seen everything very clearly.
Only by