A moment later, figures stood within the great hall, their powerful gazes all falling upon Ye Lin.
"Was it you who shattered this Venerable One's statue?"
"His statue was shattered by him too."
"So was this Venerable One's."
"What an arrogant brat. You smashed all our statues. This Venerable One has seen people courting death before, but never anyone courting it as eagerly as you. From the looks of you, you must have just advanced to the seventh tier, right?"
"Since this is your first offense and you know no better, kneel and kowtow to us now. We may forgive this transgression and pretend nothing ever happened."
"Indeed. This Venerable One agrees; it is a fine proposal."
"Very well. This Venerable One accepts that proposal."
As the voices rose one after another, Ye Lin slowly lifted his head, a flicker of disappointment passing through his eyes.
It seemed the Ten Thousand Races Arena still did not have enough weight to it.
These people's strength was all roughly on the same level.
Any one of them, taken alone, could rival the foundation-level prodigies of the Divine Beast Clan in ancient times.
They were strong, but for Ye Lin, it was not enough—far from enough.
After all, this was the primordial era.
If the prodigies of the primordial era were all of such quality, then there would truly be no justice in heaven.
It seemed the genuine prodigies of the various races had not appeared here.
Then what came next would require quite a bit more trouble.
"Everyone, it seems you have more or less all arrived."
"How about I test my limits? Attack together, and I'll see whether I can kill every last one of you within half an hour."
Ye Lin said with a faint smile curling at the corners