After Lin Ming and his group made it clear they could handle one and a half of the half-saint puppets, the Soul Clan, the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, the Ancient God Race factions, and the other forces also clearly stated their positions.
At this point, four of the five half-saint puppets had been assigned. Now, everyone's attention and pressure naturally fell on the three remaining teams.
The leaders of these three teams were all people with deep auras and sharp eyes. Clearly, they were also formidable figures who had weathered countless storms.
At that moment, they exchanged glances. Their eyes met quickly, and their faces filled with struggle and hesitation.
Facing an opponent at the half-saint level, even if it was only a puppet, still meant enormous danger. The strength of their teams was slightly weaker than those before them, and casualties would likely be hard to avoid.
Yet in the end, their gazes were still drawn uncontrollably, greedily and resolutely, toward the radiant Bodhi Heart that pulsed upon the trunk of the Bodhi ancient tree.
That radiance seemed to possess a magical power, able to ignite the deepest flames of desire in the human heart. Give up? After coming this far, who would be willing?
In the end, amid the almost simultaneous, ruthless nods of the three team leaders, the answer was revealed.
One of them, a black-robed man with a cold face, said in a hoarse voice, "The remaining one... our three teams will join hands and take it!"
Under the temptation of the Bodhi Heart, enough to drive anyone mad, they chose to risk everything and gamble!
As the final piece of the puzzle fell into place, all the opponents for the five half-saint puppets had been arranged. The atmosphere in the field not only did not