With less than ten minutes until the finals, Wu Shaozhen checked the rules. The matches would no longer take place simultaneously, but one at a time, seemingly to let more people watch every match. Opponents would be paired by drawing lots for one-on-one battles.
Soon, the time came, and all ten remaining players were teleported to the Waiting Area. The Arena stood before them, with countless spectators packed below it, gazing up in excitement.
A virtual drawing box stood in front of them. Each player would draw a lot, and those with matching numbers would face each other. They stepped forward and drew their lots, and soon, the matchups appeared above the Arena.
Match one: Fate Begins VS Guardian Match two: Feng Yiner VS Divine King Match three: Dustseal VS Hell Messenger Match four: Jue Kong VS Maple Leaf Match five: Yu Fei VS Chasing Wind
The spectators below grew excited at the lineup. Almost every match in the finals was a clash between experts. They were in for a feast.
Soon, the matches began. Fate Begins and Guardian were teleported into the Arena, but Fate Begins simply shook his head and conceded. "This guy's pricklier than a porcupine. There's no fighting him."
Countless spectators sighed, though they understood. Against Guardian, there really was no way to attack.
With the first match over, the second quickly followed. Feng Yiner and Divine King were teleported into the Arena together.
One was a gaming novice, while the other was a renowned expert in online gaming and the leader of the Divine King Pavilion, which had the most experts among the ten major guilds. What should have been a foregone conclusion was now full of uncertainty.
Wu Ziyin seemed to have grown considerably after so many battles. As soon as she