What the outside world regarded as the most prestigious global tournament was, in the eyes of those on the Holy Continent, inferior even to the local college entrance job-change examination.
And they truly had the grounds to make that comparison.
Over the years, the average level of Global Magic Beast Championship contestants had gradually risen from Level 40 at the beginning to the current Level 60-plus. That was already tremendous progress.
But...
In a place as extraordinary as the Holy Continent, it was still not enough.
Far from enough.
Especially here in Holy City Asar, every child enjoyed exceptionally generous resources from the moment they were born.
From childhood, they wore equipment no lower than spirit artifacts, drank divine medicinal spiritual fluids of at least B+ grade, and hired private combat instructors above Level 140.
They lived in silks and feasted on delicacies, yet they were no embroidered pillows.
While geniuses in the outside world struggled through countless hardships to raise their levels to the sixties before turning twenty, barely qualifying for the Global Magic Beast Championship—
The children of the Holy Continent had already met that requirement in their first year of high school.
By their third year, they were already pushing toward Level 90-plus.
Some exceptionally gifted individuals even broke through Level 100.
Level 100, fourth job advancement, while still teenagers!
In the outside world, it would absolutely leave people slack-jawed, as though they had witnessed something celestial.
But here, several such freakish geniuses appeared every year. Everyone had long grown accustomed to it. It only proved that the Holy Continent truly was a blessed land that produced outstanding talents.
No wonder these people looked down their noses at the Global Magic Beast Championship.
And were even more disdainful of Ling Zhan's double championship.
"During the year-end major