Half a month later, Tongtian Tower, Myriad Treasures Pavilion.
Tongtian Tower, Myriad Treasures Pavilion.
"The third Myriad Dao Convention has now concluded. Thank you all for your support!"
"The fourth Myriad Dao Convention will be held in ten years..."
Another grand event had come to an end. Everyone rose and departed, only feeling that a hundred years had passed like yesterday, carrying an eerie sense of familiarity.
"The Demon Abyss... lost again!"
"I heard that this time, a Demon God went all out. Not only did he dispatch an exceptionally powerful Demonic Spirit Hero, he also gathered every lord in the top hundred of the Third-rank Prestige Ranking, with an army of ten million marching in mighty formation. In the end, they were wiped out in a single battle."
"Now the Demon Abyss's Third-rank Prestige Ranking is rapidly changing blood. Large numbers of Demonic Abyss Lords are advancing to fourth rank as if fleeing disaster, or crazily attacking our Tongtian Tower lords in exchange for Safety Periods, all to avoid that man's advancing troops."
"Even a Demonic Spirit Hero couldn't restrain him?"
"I heard that the moment his Safety Period ended, he claimed the top spot on the Third-rank Prestige Ranking without even fighting a battle."
"Dual Crown King, four crowns—his foundations are far too deep. On top of that, he had repeatedly mobilized troops and profited from war before this. His Accumulated Potential Unleashed was only natural."
"That brat from the Zhou Family was so frightened by him that he broke through directly. He didn't dare remain at third rank at all."
"Hmph, he ran pretty fast. But he left behind such a mess—who's supposed to clean it up for him?"
"It would be one thing if he set himself on fire, but he even dragged others down with