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As the Three Great Legions of the Darkness Breed descended, Wang Teng and the others could not help but look forward to what came next.

They were looking forward to the Darkness Breed fighting among themselves.

"Do you think those Darkness Breed legions will really start fighting?" an Immortal Level being from the Heavenly Wind Empire asked.

His name was Su Cheng. He was a Marquis-level Immortal who appeared middle-aged, dressed in a silver-white robe that gave him an air of noble authority. Clearly, he held a considerable position within the Heavenly Wind Empire.

That made sense. A Marquis-level Immortal was undoubtedly a top-tier existence even in a high-level civilization like the Heavenly Wind Empire.

"Judging by Saint Wang Teng's demeanor, he seems quite confident," said a Marquis-level Immortal from the Da Rao Empire. Rather than answer directly, he merely glanced in Wang Teng's direction.

The fact that he now addressed Wang Teng as Saint showed just how seriously he regarded him. He no longer dared to underestimate him.

He was a handsome man of the Three-Eyed Race, with shoulder-length crimson hair, eyes like flames, and a peculiar flame-shaped mark on his forehead. At a glance, one could tell that he was extraordinary.

Yet at this moment, not the slightest trace of his aura leaked out. It was completely restrained.

"He does look extremely confident. Even now, he seems certain of victory." The Immortal Level being from the Vasco Federation was an exceptionally gorgeous woman.

She appeared to be in her thirties.

Naturally, that was merely an appearance. Her actual age was certainly far greater, but her mature charm still made people unable to resist taking a few extra looks.

She had long, wavy yellow hair. It was neither golden nor dull yellow, but an extraordinarily vibrant shade that, paired