"This wasn't a divine ability. It was a gold-devouring beast!"
One expert swept his sleeve and left. "A hundred billion or so Golden Cores? If I had that many Golden Cores, what couldn't I do with them? Why would I refine this divine ability?"
The other experts threw back their heads and laughed. "Exactly! If we had the Golden Cores, why would we bother refining a Golden Core Realm divine ability?"
"The divine ability is good, but that's all it amounts to!"
"It might be powerful, but it must have plenty of limitations."
"Showing off feels great for a moment, but behind the scenes, you're dirt-poor."
"Let's disperse. Kill whoever you need to kill, die if it's your time to die, fight over the Heavenly Gate if... everyone, are we still fighting over this Heavenly Gate?"
At those words, the many experts looked up and gazed at the sky in silence.
Behind the blue sky and white clouds lay a twisted, bloody scene.
"If we pass through the Heavenly Gate, will we enter the Immortal World and become immortals? Or... become part of that twisted, bloody scene?"
The experts fell silent again.
After a long while, a great cultivator sighed. "How dull!"
"I'm leaving!"
As he spoke, he stepped forward and transformed into a golden streak, actually leaving the Heavenly Gate Battlefield and whistling away.
The other great cultivators exchanged looks and quietly left as well.
In just a dozen or so breaths, every last One-Way Passage-level great cultivator had departed.
Whether friend or foe, all the One-Way Passage-level experts had left.
The Grotto Heaven- and Blessed Land-level experts exchanged looks. "How dull. We're leaving!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Blessed Land and Grotto Heaven Cultivators whistled away, leaving the battlefield as well.
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