A seemingly ordinary Holy Chosen.
An eccentric Two-Headed Giant.
How could these two possibly be Six Paths of Reincarnation's own darlings?
No matter what methods they had used, the bottom line was—
These two had earned Six Paths' favor and left the Secret Chamber.
Everyone fell silent.
"Are we just going to let them leave?"
Someone asked, unwilling to accept it.
Anyone could see that the two had just unleashed some kind of special power, making Six Paths of Reincarnation tolerate them and remain silent.
But that was all.
They were absolutely not Six Paths' own darlings.
—No one had ever heard of Six Paths of Reincarnation having any darlings.
Just then, another voice rang out:
"How is that possible? Do you think they'll live through today?"
Everyone turned to look.
A man clad in Dark Green Battle Armor stepped out, holding up a lot for everyone to see.
A number was written on it: "Eight."
Someone mused, "Just now... the Two-Headed Giant drew lot seven."
"Right. If none of you object, I'm going to kill them now, take Six Paths' favor from them, and destroy their civilization while I'm at it," the man in Dark Green Battle Armor said coolly.
Another voice sounded from the shadows in the corner of the Secret Chamber. "Your lots are seven and eight, respectively. By rights, you should wait until the first few clashes between civilizations are over before it's your turn."
The man scoffed. "According to the rules, if everyone ahead of me has no objections, I can go first. Anyone object?"
His sharp gaze swept across the crowd.
No one spoke.
Only then did the man say with satisfaction, "Good... Seems none of you want to die at my hands..."
His figure slowly vanished from the Secret Chamber.
Immediately afterward, that