The Power of a God

Luo Jun picked up the stack of Ability Cards and drew three.

Saint Condensed Essence Liquid, Emergency Medicine Chest, Gate of Myriad Realms (Pseudo).

Sure enough, he had four Mythic Treasure Items. He had drawn two in the previous round, so the remaining two were bound to come out this time. Though they were all mythic-grade, under these rules, the Saint Condensed Essence Liquid was clearly far more threatening than the others!

As Luo Jun examined his cards, the projections of the others began drawing their abilities as well. Luo Jun looked through them one by one. By the final round, the others had drawn either Ultimate Moves or Treasure Tools from the bottom of the box. Any one of them could threaten a Peak Level existence.

But in Luo Jun's eyes, even all of them combined were not worth a fraction of the Saint Condensed Essence Liquid.

If the opponent drank the Saint Essence Liquid, they would briefly gain power comparable to a deity. This was a level of power Luo Jun had never faced before... perhaps even the Main World had never encountered an existence of this caliber.

By the twelfth round, the moment Luo Jun had been worrying about finally arrived. But he had been preparing as much as possible precisely for this moment.

Why had he been so eager to advance the cultivation progress of the "middle section"? Because he had foreseen this step long ago. No matter what, he had to increase his odds of winning as much as possible!

Of course, it was not just about improving his realm.

Luo Jun opened his dice panel.

Level: 75 (7428/7600)

The problems he encountered during cultivation had high difficulty and Severity Coefficients, so his experience had risen rapidly. Luo Jun was now close to