Fate Master

"War King, you won this time!"

Just as the battle reached its fiercest point, the ancestors simultaneously chose to stop.

War King had already displayed sufficient strength. Unless the Six Great Families were willing to reveal all their hidden reserves, they could not take him down. Besides, who knew whether he still had more trump cards?

Setting everything else aside, if they were not absolutely certain they could kill War King, letting him escape would be a disaster.

Having a powerful Gold Tier expert watching them hungrily was also difficult for the ancestors to accept.

Therefore, while fighting War King, the six ancestors had also communicated with one another and decided to call a temporary truce.

The die had been cast. Since the rise of the Lower City had already become a reality, they might as well find a way to profit from it.

Those who could become Gold Tier experts would not fight to the death on a whim.

"Is that so?"

War King was breathing a little heavily. Having just broken through and immediately facing several opponents of the same level had put him under no small amount of pressure.

If they were willing to stop, it would also be a good thing for him.

However, even if they stopped fighting, he could not give up the benefits he deserved.

As a Gold Tier expert, War King was now capable of securing appropriate benefits for himself.

"That's right. If we don't pay some price, it seems we won't be able to breach your War King City."

The other two ancestors reluctantly abandoned the Four Demons and retreated to join Ancestor Stan and the other three.

Although the Six Great Families had their share of dirty dealings in private, as long as their foundations were not involved, they could