The named elementalist took a deep breath.
"Remember what you said!"
With that, he turned and walked out of the Teleportation Array.
At a time like this, cursing the other party or making threats had no meaning whatsoever.
After all, they were at the mercy of others.
What was more, the other party held their weak points in his hands.
If they truly intended to resist, they should have attacked the moment he proposed this plan.
Not waited until now, when everyone's resolve had already settled.
That was right. The elementalists positioned farther back had already lost the will to resist.
Because they believed they could survive this contest.
After all, the weaker elementalists were placed in front while the stronger ones were at the rear. This alone had won Morgan a group of supporters.
In addition, the weaker ones in the middle also possessed a gambler's mentality.
As long as they believed that the four elementalists led by Number Seven could carve out a path, they would survive.
A Hundred-level expert on Douluo Continent could move mountains and fill seas.
And once the energy accumulated inside them erupted... it was not something the Five Elements Array could easily withstand.
Perhaps it could endure it once. Perhaps twice.
But what about the third time? The fourth?
As long as they held onto that mindset, they would not gamble with their lives.
As for Number Seven and the others... they could barely protect themselves now. Why would they care whether anyone else lived or died?
That was precisely why Number Seven had given up so quickly, without even the slightest thought of resistance.
It was not that those pitiful elementalists could not see the stakes clearly. They had simply chosen blind obedience!
After all, you could never wake someone pretending to