"We are all Taboo Kings, yet we cannot even see through the concealment techniques of a few Immortal Kings?"
The voice of a Taboo Ghost King from the Ghost Realm drifted through the air, carrying a trace of doubt and even more unease.
The moment those words were spoken, the atmosphere on the viewing platform turned several degrees colder.
That was right—they were Taboo Kings!
What did the title Taboo King mean?
It meant beings who surpassed Epoch Kings, true giants standing at the pinnacle of the Eternal Realm!
Heaven could not bury them, earth could not destroy them!
Yet such great figures could not even catch the traces of a few Immortal Kings!
Third Divine General sat upon the Throne without saying a word.
The composure on his face had long vanished, replaced by a deep gloom.
His murky old eyes were fixed on the light screen, his gaze as sharp as two blades. Yet even so, he could not find the slightest trace of the Human Realm's Immortal Kings!
"Third Brother..."
Fifth Divine General's cautious voice came from behind him.
"Could they... not be on the battlefield at all?"
Third Divine General slowly turned his head. The chill in his eyes made Fifth Divine General shudder from head to toe.
"Are you questioning the battlefield's rules?"
"No, no..."
Fifth Divine General hurriedly shrank back, not daring to say another word.
Yet his heart was churning like stormy seas, and he was ten times more panicked than Third Divine General.
Because of the wager!
That life-or-death wager!
Sixty years ago, he had believed that seven million against one thousand was an unlosable victory.
But now, sixty years had passed, and the certainty in his heart had been washed away bit by bit until it was riddled with holes.
No!