Human Sovereign Fuxi breathed a sigh of relief, though the situation had been described in tense terms.
It would not affect him much, however. First of all, he was not a contestant.
Besides, he was only joining this battle to earn more points.
And he could sense that this was definitely an opportunity.
Why did he think so?
The contestants would surely be able to hold back the strongest fighters among the black robes.
If his group joined the battle, those powerful foes would certainly pay them no heed.
He could absolutely lead these Quasi-Saints into battle.
Then all they needed to do was fight the rank-and-file troops and weaken the Black-Robed Army.
When the Lord of Darkness and the others reached a spot not far from the battlefield,
a team of contestants had already been waiting there for some time.
They were also quite strong, and a glimmer of hope appeared in their eyes when they saw the Lord of Darkness.
"Wise contestants, your aid will be our hope for victory."
Their expressions were solemn, their eyes filled with gratitude.
Those who came to help were generally rational enough to understand the importance of this battle.
Their willingness to enter a battlefield like this at least showed that they dared to fight.
The Lord of Darkness sighed softly. "We're doing this for the future of the contestants, too."
"And for ourselves as well."
"My number is Three One Five. Please assign us a combat zone."
The contestant receiving them extended a hand. "My number is Zero Zero Eight. You aren't particularly strong, and you've brought so many Quasi-Saints. They're all burdens. I'm afraid a large portion of them will die."
The Lord of Darkness shook his head. "Even wearing down the enemy a little more is worthwhile. We're prepared