Gu Ding looked at the golden dragon mark on the back of his hand. He could sense the immense energy contained within it. Once it was unsealed, he would gain even greater Combat Strength.
According to the previous rules, the golden dragon mark could raise Combat Strength by five minor levels.
Gu Ding now possessed enough strength to slaughter three-star lords. Once he unsealed the golden dragon mark, he would be able to cross another major realm. Slaughtering four-star lords would no longer be a problem.
"The rules never said what would happen if Merit Points exceeded one hundred million. Perhaps the creator of this battlefield never considered it," Gu Ding secretly pondered.
"Under normal circumstances, to exceed one hundred million Merit Points within a year, one would need nearly nine million points every month. Averaged out, that would be three hundred thousand points a day—and that would require working every day without rest."
"But right now, aside from our group, the highest daily average for everyone else is only around one hundred sixty or seventy thousand. Even if they kept it up for a month, they would only earn a little over five million. After a full year, they could at most reach sixty million. Breaking one hundred million is simply impossible—unless they steal other people's Merit Points!"
"Good thing we have Sea Emperor. Otherwise, even if we imagined the Red-Eyed Demon Bulls, we would have no way of finding their coordinates." Thinking of this, Gu Ding could not help sighing.
Now that he had found a way to farm Merit Points, Gu Ding planned to keep farming them. He wanted to see what would happen once his Merit Points exceeded one hundred million.
Four days later, Sea Emperor led everyone to the coordinates of a second Merit Point