Abel's words brought the four God Tier beings back to their senses at once. They looked at one another, but none of them spoke for a moment.
Abel had no idea what this enormous island formed from the corpse of Phantom Spirit Coral meant to the God Tier beings.
During the time the four God Tier beings stood beside the island formed from the corpse of Phantom Spirit Coral, they had gained many insights. It was easy to imagine how much benefit the True World would receive if they could place the island inside it.
Improving the strength of a God Tier being was far too difficult. Elder Youjin had stopped cultivating in seclusion long ago. He had cultivated for far too many years, and it had long since stopped producing results, so he had been searching the ocean for his own opportunity.
The three God Tier Wizards of the Wizard Guild, however, slowly studied their True Worlds through prolonged seclusion. That process was extremely lengthy.
The island formed from the corpse of Phantom Spirit Coral had given them a direction—a direction that might lead to the growth of their True Worlds.
That was why the four God Tier beings were so concerned about the island formed from the corpse of Phantom Spirit Coral. When Abel said that someone would take it away, all four of them were tempted.
They now truly understood God Tier Wizard Bradford's thoughts. With such a rare opportunity right before them, very few could let it go.
"I give up!" Elder Youjin let out a long breath and spoke as if he had set down a heavy burden.
Although these three words seemed to mean that he was giving up on taking away the island formed from the corpse of Phantom Spirit Coral, he was