Wei He turned a blind eye and strode straight onto the Central Province Martial Arena, letting every gaze converge upon him.
Opposite him, Mu Chengwei likewise walked onto the martial arena with a calm expression.
After competing against each other so many times along the way, the time had finally come to truly determine who was superior.
The two faced each other from ten meters apart. One wore a black military uniform, the other a white monk's robe. Both looked calm.
"Both are Limit-Breaking Geniuses. Which one will emerge victorious?" Empress Ling Chongyan sat beside Emperor Dingyuan. Her body had likewise enlarged to around five meters, only slightly shorter than Emperor Dingyuan.
"Victory or defeat is unimportant. What matters is whether there is someone I need," Emperor Dingyuan said blandly.
His gaze turned toward the Buddhist faction. He did not see Modo, only Xisa stepping forward.
Since Modo abdicated, he had stopped concerning himself with many matters, pushing Xisa forward in nearly everything. Clearly two factions, yet at this moment they were inexplicably coordinated.
"However, no matter who wins, both are rare, peerless talents worthy of great responsibility," Emperor Dingyuan said calmly.
Xiao Fuyue, standing nearby, frowned slightly at those words.
In his view, both of them had problems. Yet he had already submitted the intelligence, and since Emperor Dingyuan had said nothing, it meant such matters were tolerable.
Therefore.
His gaze fell upon Wang Xuan and Mu Chengwei below, and he sighed inwardly.
The next hundred years or so would likely belong to these two before him.
Modo had abdicated, Xisa had stepped up, and with Mu Chengwei as his successor, the Buddhist faction's power would have no gap, whether now or in the future.
As for the military departments, they too would see an enormous leap forward in