Time slowly passed.
In the blink of an eye, another five days went by.
There were only ten days left until the arena tournament ended.
Doehring's battles finally came to an end as well.
One hundred consecutive victories.
The bald, burly man appeared again and presented Doehring with a token.
Qinghuo City's arena tournament was held once every thirty years.
By now, it had already been held for dozens of sessions.
Yet for five consecutive sessions, no Low-God had achieved one hundred consecutive victories.
But this time, two had appeared.
Linley and Doehring had gained quite a bit of fame for a time.
However, like Linley, Doehring had not revealed his name or title.
Thus, just as Linley had earned the title Wind Demon, Doehring gained a title of his own: Earth Spirit.
"Grandpa Doehring, this is for you."
After Doehring stepped down from the arena, Linley handed him a palm-sized crystal.
"What is this?"
Doehring looked at the crystal in his hand with some confusion.
The crystal was completely transparent and covered in facets. Upon careful counting, there were exactly 10,081 facets.
"You'll know if you crush it."
Linley smiled but did not explain it directly to Doehring.
Hearing Linley's words, Doehring did not hesitate. With a crack, the crystal in his hand shattered.
In an instant, Doehring felt a vast amount of information flood into his mind.
From the most basic fist and foot techniques to all manner of weapons.
In that single instant, Doehring felt as though he had mastered countless combat experiences.
In the Coiling Dragon Universe, combat techniques were not particularly important, especially after reaching the God-level.
Whether in close combat or at range, all combat techniques existed to unleash the Laws and Profound Mysteries one had grasped.
Originally, Linley had intended to exchange for