The Fourth Faction Enters

"Next, let us welcome the contestants from the Abyssal Plane to the stage." As En Ci's words fell, everyone in the stands went quiet for an instant, then erupted into an even louder uproar—but it was neither praise nor welcome.

After all, as the situation had changed, the existence of the abyss had long since been made public. To say people were not panicking would definitely be impossible, but at the very least, the people of Douluo Continent knew that they had the Plane Master, they had Shrek, Star Luo, the Federation, and the Tang Sect.

So they were not overly worried. Ordinary people rarely suffered threats from the abyss, aside from Abyss Gates that opened in certain places, and those locations were usually rather remote.

Only under those circumstances could casualties occur. After all, if an Abyss Gate really opened a little farther away, the Federation would need time to get there, and by then, the abyssal creatures would have already begun their slaughter.

So not only was there no welcome; as the Abyssal Plane's team members stepped onto the stage, quite a few curses came drifting over instead.

But the Abyssal Sage King on the high platform only smiled without speaking. Even the fifteen people who stepped onto the Spirit Fighting Platform likewise said nothing. Gu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Those fifteen people..."

"They look alike."

It was not that they looked like any one particular person.

Rather, these fifteen people all seemed to resemble the same person.

They clearly had fifteen different faces.

Yet each of them more or less shared similar features.

That was extremely strange.

Put together, it was as if they formed one person's face.

But what surprised him was that these fifteen people did not resemble the Abyssal Sage King. He had