"Keep an eye on them." Lu Yang asked again, "How are those conglomerates doing? Have you found anything?"
Tu Feng said, "People from the conglomerates have come to our guild to recruit. Some elites came to me today and asked to leave the guild."
Lu Yang asked, "About how many?"
"More than 300 people." Tu Feng frowned.
Lu Yang said, "Let them go. Since they have better prospects, we shouldn't hold them back."
The major conglomerates had moved in. These were real financial empires, each worth hundreds of billions of dollars. How could Lu Yang possibly hold on to all these elites by himself?
However, now that the game had reached this stage, elites were no longer the main factor deciding a guild's success or failure. What truly mattered were divine artifacts and ordinary players equipped with elite gear.
It was like the early and late periods of the Three Kingdoms. In the early days, it depended on generals dueling one another. Later on, it came down to who could afford enough good equipment and whose strategy was superior.
The third day of the tournament.
The game had entered the final top-ten championship battle. It was time to determine the champion, and even more players were watching the matches.
In the livestream.
"We've finally reached the finals. Starting today, all ten remaining competitors are experts who possess Bloodline Power." Du Bin said excitedly.
"Bloodline Power has shown us equipment no weaker than divine artifacts. It's hard to imagine that the skills carried by Bloodline Power could be this powerful." The English host said.
"Originally, I thought Lu Yang would take first place without any suspense, but now I have my doubts." The French host said.
"Why?" Du Bin asked.
"So far, Lu Yang still hasn't used his Bloodline Power -