"Using external objects to strengthen oneself has always been what we humans are best at. I have never been stingy about granting rewards to outstanding candidates who have been selected."
"But the premise is that you must prove to me that your abilities are worthy of it."
After 'Wei' finished speaking, he gently curled his hand inward, and the purple book vanished into the void once more.
Seeing the obvious regret flash through Su Mo's eyes, he nodded in satisfaction.
Greed for external objects was also human nature.
As long as that nature remained, it could be controlled and used by him.
After thinking for a moment, 'Wei' added, "The World Consciousness previously applied to me to make the upcoming duel the Giant Mountain Star Region's final game. That is why I descended here with a sliver of consciousness to investigate the reason.
"Since you have performed excellently, I naturally agree to this request. Regardless of the outcome, this duel will become the Giant Mountain Star Region's final game. I will inform the alien gods at the same time."
The most important part of the plan had finally received confirmation.
Even if the humans on Earth failed in the end, no other civilizations would ever again be dragged into the trial.
The aliens would also lose all room for error and truly stand on the same starting line as humanity.
Two duels. Their outcome would decide everything.
Of course, perhaps they would regret not continuing to raise their stakes beforehand and improve their odds of victory.
Perhaps they would grow furious, to the point that even if humanity won, it would still face no small amount of trouble afterward.
But none of that mattered now. Thirty-two cycles, thirty-two fallen civilizations.
On the thirty-third cycle, regardless of how this story that