For some reason, the instant the thought arose in Lin An's mind, an indescribable sense of unease spread through his heart.
He couldn't be sure, and he dared not think too deeply about it.
Unlike Lin An's abrupt thought, the other Fourth- and Fifth-Order Trial Takers were all rapidly communicating and negotiating with one another.
The barrier had already opened. Aside from those at the Planet Destroyer Level, Trial Takers of every other level could now flee.
But apart from a small number of people who left, everyone else strangely continued to remain in the fortress.
They were waiting, waiting for a better choice.
There was no other reason.
To be fair, for a War Star Level Fifth Order, their Optimal Solution was to bring their own Fourth-Order members and join the Planet Destroyer Level.
The two sides could work together to pursue and kill the other Fifth- and Fourth-Order members who fled first.
That way, they wouldn't have to face the pursuit of the Planet Destroyer Level, and their own clansmen under them could survive.
The key was choosing the right Planet Destroyer Level—or rather, choosing the most powerful Planet Destroyer Level to join!
"Wait for the Planet Destroyer Level factions to emerge!"
"The System will mark the information of every Planet Destroyer Level!"
They were all shrewd people.
With most War Star Levels holding the same idea, they even wanted to see what choices these Planet Destroyer Levels would make once the factions were divided.
Members of the same faction could attack one another as well.
Now that the System's restrictions prevented anyone from making a move, no one knew which Planet Destroyer Level was the strongest!
But that might not be the case in a moment!
Although there were no rewards for killing, they could choose to