Holy War Trophy, the Bronze Cauldron Hiding a Great Secret
Tianluo Realm.
A relatively renowned first-rate plane in the Eight Desolations System.
It had become even more famous now, because the final contest of the eleventh Cosmic Holy War would take place here.
At this very moment, contestants carrying dreams in their hearts streamed in from all directions. The moment they entered the main city, they saw the colossal bronze cauldron standing in the central district, engraved with the word "Champion."
That was right.
This was the trophy for winning the Cosmic Holy War finals.
"Senior Brother!"
A contestant said excitedly, "Seeing this bronze cauldron makes my blood feel like it's on fire."
The man addressed as Senior Brother clenched his fists and said, "I'm really looking forward to it!"
Quite a few contestants entered Tianluo City. Without exception, they subconsciously stopped, their gazes burning as they looked toward that championship trophy and imagined themselves reaching the summit.
"Wu~oh~oh."
"Wu~oh~oh..."
As everyone stared intently up at the massive bronze cauldron, a strange melody suddenly came from behind them. They all turned back in astonishment.
At the city gate.
Ye Xingchen, wearing sunglasses and carrying a Modified Speaker over his shoulder, was the first to enter, standing proudly like a professional bodyguard.
"I'm still that same young man from before, without the slightest change. Time is merely a test; the faith planted in my heart has not diminished in the slightest..." Accompanied by the pleasant song, Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji, and the others emerged one after another. They wore second-generation School Uniforms and sunglasses, their faces solemn and deadpan.
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
Was there something wrong with the brains of this bunch of weirdos?
Whoosh! Just then, a cloak swept across their vision. Jun Changxiao strode in with