Dong!
Above the massive arena, an ancient bronze bell rang out. There were no terrifying ripples of power, only wave-like vibrations spreading continuously.
It was time.
"Please, everyone."
One powerful figure after another hurried toward the arena.
None of these powerhouses concealed their auras, freely proclaiming their presence.
Though they did not deliberately target the lower-ranked, the pressure still made their faces turn pale.
The gap between Rank 7 and Rank 6 was already as vast as heaven and earth, let alone when these were absolute elites among Rank 7s.
As more and more Rank 7s arrived,
an invisible great power calmed the turbulent River of Time, stirred the tranquil River of Destiny, and tangled the lines of karma into a mess.
The lower-ranked could not observe these things, but they could feel just how exalted these higher-ranked beings were.
Everything in the world seemed dim beneath their figures.
Even the sun created in the sky for illumination was no exception.
This sense of grandeur did not crush the Rank 5s present.
Being able to come here already proved that they were strong among their peers. Who among them lacked a little pride?
Where he could go, so could I!
"Unlike on the battlefield, I can clearly feel the indescribable gap between us. Is this Rank 7?"
"As long as I win, there will surely be a place for me among the Heavenly Beings!"
Only among the Rank 6s did those who had been stuck at Heavenly Being Fifth Decay for countless years shake their heads.
If it were really that easy, things would be wonderful.
Origin! Origin!
It could not even be called a flower in the mirror or a moon in the water.
Because for those unqualified to grasp it, origin simply did not exist.
Prototype?
Origin was