One week later.
The three East Sea cities, Inland Arena.
The venue, which could hold one hundred thousand people, was already packed with spectators. Today's main event was a battle between a Lord Tier expert of the Talin Ghost Mist Clan and a Lord Tier expert of the Demon Blood Orc Clan.
Letting two Lord Tier combatants fight to the death before humanity excited all fifteen million people in the East Sea cities. The authorities had begun building anticipation three days earlier.
They had thoroughly introduced the identities, bloodlines, combat techniques, and powerful spells of the Talin Ghost Mist Clan's Lord Tier combatant and the Demon Blood Orc Clan's Lord Tier combatant.
"I'm betting on the Demon Blood Orc. Demon Blood Orcs are too powerful. That's what a true warrior should be like."
"Tch, I'm betting on the Talin Ghost Mist. As long as he releases his mist, the Demon Blood Orc won't even know which way is up. He can kill the Demon Blood Orc in one strike."
"Demon Blood Orc..."
"Talin Ghost Mist..."
Children on the streets were already arguing over which expert would win, while adults discussed over tea and meals which of the two powerhouses would emerge victorious.
At last, it was time for the match. All fifteen million people of the East Sea had become spectators. Those who could buy tickets watched in person, while those who could not stayed home or gathered in public squares to watch the live television broadcast.
Lu Yang, Zhuojiu, and the others were also seated in the stands. Their task today was to have everyone vote after drawing the attention of all the East Sea's people.
Inside the arena.
The match had already begun. The two powerhouses fought brilliantly, but thirty-six King Tier experts had formed a magic