Han Wu tossed the Divine Realm Civilization Will aside as if it were trash.
Then he focused completely on commanding his dependents in battle.
The Divine Realm Civilization Will lay sprawled to one side. The Fusion Seed within its body continuously absorbed its energy, leaving it incomparably weak.
Yet the Divine Realm Civilization Will did not immediately choose to admit defeat and surrender.
It was still wondering why Han Wu had not killed it.
If he killed it now, it could still revive through those six machines.
But losing one body would still have no small impact on the Divine Realm Civilization Will.
At the very least, it would lose one-seventh of its power.
After pondering for a moment, the Divine Realm Civilization Will finally understood.
Han Wu was wearing it down.
As long as it remained alive, not only would it be unable to provide energy, it would also have to continuously absorb energy from the six machines.
That would reduce the total energy reserves of the contestants in the following battles, and their strength would decline accordingly.
What Han Wu wanted was not merely victory in this match. What he cared about were the remaining four matches.
Even at a time like this, Han Wu was still thinking of winning the entire Covenant of the End, thereby overthrowing its rule with full justification.
"Fine, fine, fine! I'll definitely make you regret it—regret not killing me now, but letting me go instead!" the Divine Realm Civilization Will snorted furiously.
Outside, quite a few Divine Realm Players watching the livestream were already crying their hearts out.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting! The two of you are fighting, but it's my dependents who are dying! Who did I ever provoke?"
"Swallows, how am I supposed to live without you? Swallows! My Wind