"The rules for the Headquarters Selection are fixed: seize the Headquarters entry tokens. Simple and brutal. Therefore, before the selection begins, forming factions is unavoidable."
Along the way, Lin Ya kept telling Su Mo and Ling Shang about the Headquarters Selection.
"Senior Sister, it seems Leng Canfeng invited us because he wants us to unite," Ling Shang said softly.
"Precisely. There will be an incalculable number of people participating in the selection, so it will be difficult for any disciple to seize a token through their own strength alone. They need to form factions," Lin Ya said with a nod.
"Getting into the headquarters truly is difficult," Su Mo sighed. Even with his formidable combat strength, he no longer had any confidence.
Even if he possessed the strength of a High God King, he still did not have absolute certainty.
God King Realm disciples from over ten thousand branches would compete for thirty entry tokens. There were no stringent rules, only simple and brutal scrambling. It was simply too difficult.
Every branch had at least tens of thousands of God King Realm disciples. Even if only ten thousand from each branch participated, there would still be over a hundred million people in total.
Over a hundred million people competing for thirty entry tokens—those who emerged victorious would practically have gathered the luck of the world upon themselves.
"Of course, there will still be some rules to allow the strongest among them to stand out," Lin Ya said.
As they chatted, the three arrived at Chixia Star and flew toward a stretch of rolling mountains.
Ahead of them, atop a towering mountain peak, stood an enormous manor.
The manor resembled a miniature city, yet also a heavenly palace. Amid the clouds and mist on the mountaintop, it appeared and vanished faintly,