After Wan Mo and Jin Qi's crushing defeat, Ran Feng and the others behind them hurriedly withdrew from the competition.
What a joke.
Who would want to fight that brat Little Titan for the championship?
That wasn't courage—it was courting death. Even self-torture didn't go that far... Ran Feng secretly counted himself lucky. Fortunately, Wan Mo had taken the blow for him. Otherwise, the one nailed to Human Valley's pillar of historical shame would have been him, not Wan Mo, who now stood humiliated, bitter, and dejected.
Before the withdrawals on this side had even ended, the punishments on the other side were announced. It was not that a two-against-one battle was unfair, but that both Jin Qi and Wan Mo had cheated by using unknown divine power. One had broken the laws and restrictions to transform into a terrifying demonic puppet; the other had gone even further. While breaking the restrictions with divine power, Wan Mo had also summoned an army of sixty thousand Skeleton Race warriors. This gravely violated the original purpose and wishes of the ancient predecessors who had established the evaluation in Human Valley. If it had not been Little Titan, capable of defying the heavens, anyone else would likely have been left without even a whole corpse.
Therefore, while Little Titan's victory stood, Jin Qi and Wan Mo would still be punished for their cheating even if they conceded defeat. Otherwise, it would be unfair to the other students and future generations.
Wan Mo and Jin Qi were stripped of their evaluation qualifications on the spot.
Once the two of them lost their qualifications, the situation of this year's evaluation changed completely.
No one thought about the championship, because it was surely already Little Titan's prize. No one dared to contend for it, and even