The Importance of Whale Players

This was an equal opportunity, and precisely because it was equal, it carried equal danger.

Those Elf Kings who failed had to bear the price of failure as well. Everything they had would vanish completely, whether traces of their existence or their power.

The challengers would pay the same price if they failed, becoming bargaining chips for the Elf Kings' resurrection.

Hawkins and the Spirit King drank Return Flow's beverage and that of another Elf King. In the end, they unanimously agreed that the Elf King's drink was better, and Return Flow suffered a dejected defeat.

"That child is still too naive." The Spirit King chuckled as he watched the disappointed Return Flow.

Hawkins nodded in agreement. In fact, every Elf King present was skilled at making beverages, because they were all vegetarians. Even the bearded Elf King from before merely sampled meat lightly and would never make it his staple food.

So making fruit juice had been a good idea, but Return Flow's skill could not possibly surpass an Elf King's.

This was also the true reason Zhouliu had been able to win.

Hawkins rose to his feet then and asked with a smile, "Am I qualified to challenge someone now?"

"Of course. If you want to, that is. After all, you are you, and he is he. You can be him, but you can also not be him," the Spirit King replied with a smile.

"Thank you," Hawkins said with a grin.

He left his seat, walked to the Arena, and asked, "Who is willing to fight me with everything they have?"

"A full-strength battle? Are you sure?" Aibute asked in surprise.

He looked at the Slaughter Lord, who was fighting another Elf King nearby, then looked back at Hawkins. Without a doubt, the person before him was