Yu Xiao Xiao and the others had gone pale. They had never seen a scene like this. Were they standing at the center of the universe? Just how many people were watching them? No, not people—living beings. Human Civilization was only one-sixth of the Six Luminaries. Though it stood above the other civilizations, it wasn't necessarily the largest in numbers.
Even Bian Zhi, who had seen his fair share of grand occasions, was shaken by the scene. His heartbeat slowed for a moment, and he seemed to hear countless jeers. In a situation like this, anything they did would come with immense pressure.
Even Bu Gei, Yi Shang, and the others, who were usually so cool and detached, were uneasy beneath their composed exteriors.
Lang Xiaoyin was excited. She had always longed to stand on the brightest stage in the universe. She really wanted to sing her heart out.
The only one unaffected was Lu Yin. He had seen scenes like this countless times. Many battles had been fought under the watchful eyes of countless living beings, and he had long since grown numb to it.
Still, he should be appearing on countless light screens himself now. How many old friends would recognize him?
The thirty teams appeared across countless light screens throughout Cubic Distance. Of them, the Si Nan Team, which should clearly have been the weakest, received enormous exposure. It was simple: they were far too weak. They had made it into the Finals Circle on luck alone, and an abyss awaited them.
Living beings had an instinct to kick others when they were down, and humans were no exception. Everyone wanted to see how the Si Nan Team would fare.
"Look, several of the Si Nan Team's kids have gone pale."
"I wonder if that old leader's