Speaking of which, these people were going all out for points. They kept venturing around the Primordial World, using small detachments as bait to lure out the black-robed puppets.
They also kept taking the initiative, hunting down the larger forces.
Of course, there was another reason they were so efficient this time.
Human Sovereign Fuxi had persuaded the Lord of Darkness and the others to voluntarily hand their points over to the Demon Emperor.
Previously, they had kept all the points they earned from their hunts. After all, they were contestants too, with needs of their own.
To deal with this crisis, Human Sovereign Fuxi had persuaded them to pool all their points and accomplish something big.
Ultimately, resources were limited now. The black-robed troops around the Primordial World had more or less been cleared out.
Besides, a billion points was no small sum, and they were now beset by troubles both within and without.
The Primordial World's overall strength was still very weak. They could only rely on numbers to pose a threat.
Human Sovereign Fuxi had also brought out his own formation, having every three people form a Three Talents Formation.
The small formations slowly merged into larger ones, and as those larger formations merged, their power grew even greater.
With Human Sovereign Fuxi taking action and constantly training them, the Primordial World's Quasi-Saints became increasingly adept at working together, and their hunting efficiency rose as well.
The Lord of Darkness gathered everyone. He was now the strongest among them, and his words carried considerable weight.
"Although we've been moving quickly, we're still some way short of a billion points."
"What should we do now to pick up the pace?"
The Lord of Darkness was genuinely anxious now, because the coming battle could very well threaten their lives.