Forming a Team

Once the rules were announced, Luo Feng received the news immediately.

But the moment he learned the rules, he spotted the catch: victory in the preliminary selection would hinge on team composition. The stronger the team as a whole, the better its chances of winning.

That gave the god-level cities a considerable advantage. A single god-level city could put together a strong team, but a saint-level city had fewer powerful God Kings to draw from. Forming a team without recruiting across cities would be far from easy. Even then, it would need to find God Kings strong enough to compete, or its chances would remain slim.

A team drawn from just one saint-level city had almost no chance of winning unless it could gather five sufficiently powerful God Kings or Supremes.

So when it came to forming teams, there were all kinds of factors to consider.

After learning the news, the Frost Lord began contacting the Nine Truth City Lord and other city lords. One change from previous years was giving him a headache.

"Jiushan, the rules have changed drastically this time. That puts saint-level cities like ours at an even greater disadvantage. You and I need to think of a way to put a team together. Otherwise, I'm afraid none of my God Kings will have a chance." The Frost Lord contacted the Nine Truth City Lord at once.

"If Frost City has no chance, Nine Truth City has even less of one. The God Kings of the Ice God Race alone are stronger than those of my entire city. But that's for the youngsters to worry about. I don't need to fret over them the way you do. How they handle it is their business," Jiushan replied, utterly unconcerned.

"What? You're not even going to look out for