After everyone's emotions had calmed somewhat, Blood Moon God King asked, "Senior Blood Emperor, how will the owners of these Twelve Portions of Opportunity be chosen? What do we need to do?"
Blood Emperor replied, "This palace contains layer upon layer of trials. You need only descend onto this plaza, and you will instantly enter an illusion realm to undergo tempering. There are 108 Trials in total. The more trials one passes, the greater one's chance of obtaining an opportunity. After one-hundredth of an era, when the opportunity gathering ends, I will use the illusion realm's calculated results to bestow those Twelve Portions of Opportunity upon the twelve strongest performers."
Hearing this, everyone was even more astonished.
"You mean there is no need to fight? No need to slaughter one another? We merely need to undergo the illusion realm's trials?" Blood Moon God King frowned.
He had many subordinates. If opportunities were seized through strength, his advantage would certainly be much greater.
But under the present circumstances, brute force clearly would not be enough.
Blood Emperor said, "Correct. Here, you may not fight or slaughter. Whoever makes a move on the plaza will be erased by me at once, without mercy. Of course, the depth of one's cultivation is also an important part of the trials. Battles will occur within the illusion realm. Without formidable strength, it will likewise be difficult to stand out from the crowd."
By this point, everyone basically understood all the rules.
Simply put, within one-hundredth of an era, everyone could enter at will and undergo the illusion realm's trials.
One-hundredth of an era was 86.8 Void Ember Years—roughly more than 12,800 years by Earth time. It was an extremely long period.
During that time, beyond the several hundred thousand people currently gathered here, more powerful