After beauty came danger. Whether one could play upon the highest chessboard depended on whether one was strong enough.
The battle continued. Equilibrium erupted, seemingly still unwilling to accept defeat as it made its final struggle.
The Chess Players sighed inwardly. Victory was close, yet this very moment was the most crucial. Every step was fraught with danger, and the key was that they had no choice but to face it.
The Chess Players gritted their teeth and fought desperately. More severe injuries appeared, and some top-tier beings even suffered irreversible grievous wounds.
Dawn had yet to arrive, but despair surged forth first. Those who could see no hope flew into a complete rage and charged toward the distant blue-gold waterfall, exploding within it and blasting the blue-gold waterfall into a broken flow.
The Chess Players all shared a mournful sympathy. Setting aside their opposing positions, they had fought side by side this time, and could not help feeling the sorrow of a fox when a rabbit died.
Yet this was far from over. In the time that followed, several more Chess Players exhausted everything they had, using blood to slaughter Equilibrium.
Equilibrium finally began to collapse like a mountain crumbling...
Lin Xuan had no time to concern himself with the Chess Players for now. His eyes were brimming with excitement as he looked at Xing Yue.
Xing Yue kept a gloomy face and said nothing, but Lin Xuan was in a hurry, his words bursting out.
"Old Xing, can't you really move? Are you sure you can't move?"
A string of questions crashed down on him, and Xing Yue fell completely silent.
Lin Xuan had already formed a guess, and the flames of excitement began to burn in his eyes.
Xing Yue's reaction was practically an admission. He truly