Qingchan brought her squad up into the stands.
The teams currently fighting were the Abyss Empire's gene squad and the Angel Empire's angel squad.
Above the arena, a member of the Great Void God Race gave an excited commentary. "This gene squad is formidable. They can devour their enemies and produce parasitic organisms. I wonder which race this ability belongs to. It's quite bizarre!"
"The angel squad is no ordinary team either. A Wisdom Angel at the grand ancestor god level is crushing the gene squad with extraordinary intelligence."
Qingchan frowned. "This gene squad is actually quite strong. They just happened to run into an elite squad from the Angel Empire."
"The formation those angels have assembled is extremely powerful. With a Wisdom Angel commanding them, the gene squad naturally stands no chance."
The outcome had long seemed predetermined, without a shred of suspense.
But just then, a War Angel from the Angel Empire suddenly began convulsing, and a large hole burst open in his body.
A monster with angel wings crawled out. He bared his teeth at the members of the Angel Race, clearly already regarding them as enemies.
Qingchan froze for a moment, then turned to Qingxuan beside her. "It's that race, isn't it? The Xenomorphs."
"I never thought they would make it this far. Father told us plenty of stories about the Xenomorphs back then. Most importantly, the Poison Source organisms they carry were extracted from their own bodies."
Qingxuan nodded gravely. "I never thought they would come here. It looks like every race is struggling with being stuck at the same cultivation level."
Almost every race faced this predicament!
It was not merely because the Angel Empire controlled the path upward. More importantly, these races from the New World had no great prosperity gods to lead