Beneath the Sky Covering Banner, the people of the Ground Race stared ahead, their hearts surging with excitement.
Saint Master Lin Zhen's formidable combat strength had deeply shaken them. It made them feel proud to be members of the Ground Race.
Before their eyes, the Endless Race scattered and fled in all directions. Holding the Purple Gold Spear, Lin Zhen began hunting down those who tried to escape.
Gravity continuously spread outward, dragging back one fleeing person after another. His body moved at the speed of light, often catching up to them in the blink of an eye.
Even if some escaped far away, a single Divine Might of Heaven's Mandate from Lin Zhen was enough to kill them.
One member of the Endless Race after another fell, while Lin Zhen's points climbed rapidly.
A Divine Sense Realm warrior was worth one hundred points, while a God Realm warrior was worth one thousand.
Lin Zhen's points had now nearly reached three hundred thousand. Without realizing it, the star rating on his chest had already reached four stars!
"To advance from four stars to five stars, I need one million points. At this stage, killing Divine Sense Realm warriors is no longer very useful, and even God Realm warriors raise my score too slowly. It would be nice if there were a few more God Stone Realm warriors, or Demigods."
Killing one God Stone Realm warrior earned ten thousand points, while killing one Demigod earned one hundred thousand. Reaching five stars would be effortless.
But six stars required ten million, and seven stars required one hundred million. That would be extremely difficult.
Unless he killed more King-level powerhouses or Hall of Fame experts, allowing him to advance quickly, he would have to accumulate points over long years.
Even as Lin Zhen