Three Thousand Great Worlds, Held Within the Palm (Second Update of Five)

This battlefield had gathered a corner of the Myriad Worlds, the young living beings of the Three Thousand Worlds.

The limit of a thousand years was an exceptionally special span of time.

Above, one could glimpse the future and trace potential; below, one could build up one's foundations and shape one's path.

Star Battle was like raising venomous insects in a jar, pitting them against one another to select the finest batch of young living beings.

If even one's Wizard path was not yet clear or defined, one would not even possess the qualifications to step onto the path of the Star Cluster.

Tian Ling Wizard had been the victor of a Star Battle many years ago.

His talent had been peerless, his might had suppressed his generation, and no one had been his match.

Even the most outstanding young living beings from other worlds had been unable to so much as glimpse his back.

Nightmare Wizard seemed to be reenacting the past.

The better he performed, the more discomfort arose in the hearts of the four.

Thunder Lord's gaze was icy. "What happened in the past cannot be reenacted."

"That stretch of history has already been erased."

"Nightmare Wizard cannot possibly be him either."

God Lord nodded in agreement. "After the Star Cluster comes the reckoning. We can make arrangements in advance. I am definitely making a trip to Frost Snow Land."

"Just so happens, I am interested in that as well."

Demon Lord's lips curved upward, her smile brimming with seduction.

She even carried a trace of Wizard Yaohai's temperament.

Or perhaps it should be said that some of the Wizardry Inheritance and Wizard path the latter had learned and mastered depended on her.

"The plan can begin."

Source Lord narrowed his eyes with a smile and lightly