Ever since she had spent a full day and night making Scratch-off Lotteries for Zhuri and Tian Huhaoqi, Yu Xunge had holed up in her room and gone nowhere.
At most, she occasionally went out to knock on Mistblade's door across the hall, asking her to let her see the Game Console.
Unfortunately, the latter kept playing dead.
Heh. A monarch cultivated by Arcane magic, and this was all she had?
She didn't look like a wise ruler at all!
On the morning of the individual competition, Yu Xunge turned the ship's wheel and headed straight for the battlefield.
The Twilight Library had added more seating, expanding the audience area by at least half again, yet it was still packed to the brim.
In the special audience section alone, there were a full seven Tian Huhaoqis!
Everyone was waiting for Tian Huhaoqi to activate once more, to make up for the regret from three years ago and push open the door they had failed to open back then.
Yet fewer than two thousand apprentices were waiting to enter the game aboard the White Sail.
It could be said that the strongest apprentices currently alive were all here; the rest had simply chosen to give up.
It was not only because this year's Godly Game had been exceptionally brutal, with so many deaths that every school and non-academy faction had exhausted all one hundred Revival Quotas. It was also because the battle between Xunge and Maple Syrup had shown many apprentices just how vast the gap between them was.
There had also been the fight between Crabby, Pomelo, Pine Rose, Shark Leng, and Queque over the Godly Relics.
Neither side was a battle ordinary apprentices could participate in. Even being caught in the crossfire could mean death.
Quite a few of