Everyone's gazes involuntarily focused on the other four arenas involved in the battle to avoid relegation...
"Yes!"
"We can't celebrate yet!"
"At least until these four matches are over, anything can still happen!"
Before the final two rounds, Heavenly Divination Palace stood in sixteenth place, within three points of the four teams ahead of them in the safety zone.
In the final two rounds, as long as they won one more match than any one of those teams, they could overtake them and leap out of the relegation zone.
But...
What if all four teams won?
Although the odds of that happening were extremely low, theoretically speaking, Heavenly Divination Palace had not yet secured survival...
"Azure Mist Sect, Water Moon Helm, Cloud Firmament Cave, Sacred Light Retreat..."
Everyone from Heavenly Divination Palace stared fixedly at those four battlefields.
A moment later, Yunyan True Person's brows creased almost imperceptibly.
"The situation... does not seem optimistic!"
On those arenas, Heavenly Divination Palace's rival sects had all seized a clear advantage.
Water Moon Helm used ice-element techniques to freeze their opponent firmly in place...
The Azure Mist Sect disciples moved with elusive footwork, their attacks crashing down like tidal waves...
Cloud Firmament Cave fought steadily and methodically, advancing step by step...
Sacred Light Retreat's sword light was chilling, suppressing their opponents until they had no power to strike back...
"They... all have the advantage?"
"If they all win..."
"Then we may also... be unable to escape the fate of relegation!"
An elder spoke bitterly.
Yunyan True Person's voice was low.
"Will they all win?"
The question seemed to be directed at the elders, yet also seemed to be directed at himself.
Just then.
Boom!
Bang!
Two deafening explosions rang out in quick succession, as though answering Yunyan True Person's question.
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