When he encountered Long Haochen, there was also a wind mage.
Still, meeting here was a matter of fate.
This woman should be Tan Wan, the disciple of Li Zhengzhi, the master of the Magic Temple.
"Yes, I'm Yang Tian. And you are?" Yang Tian asked the woman in green mage robes. Although he had guessed, he did not know her.
The woman introduced herself. "My name is Tan Wan." She stared at Yang Tian, then asked curiously, "If you are Temple Master Yang Tian, then, with the Divine Throne of Eternity and Creation, how did your arm end up like that?"
Her question also stirred Long Haochen's curiosity. That was right—the Divine Throne was so powerful. Once someone possessed it, they could face stronger enemies, making up for or narrowing a gap of two or Three-Hundred-Thousand Spiritual Power.
Yang Tian replied, "The Divine Throne isn't invincible. If you encounter an existence stronger than it, that's another matter."
As he spoke, Yang Tian thought of Austin Griffin after his awakening. Against Austin Griffin, the nine-headed God of Heavenly Scourge, even Long Haochen in the Armor of Eternity and Creation could not withstand such a powerful opponent.
So it was merely a matter of not having encountered a powerful opponent, not that the Divine Throne of Eternity and Creation was invincible.
The opponent Yang Tian had encountered last time had been about as powerful as Austin Griffin in his complete state. The Eternal Throne? Heh, it could not even withstand a single slap from that opponent.
Yang Tian spoke calmly, then turned to Long Haochen and said, "The Holy Temple Grand Competition starts tomorrow. Haochen, would you like to look at the announcement?"
"The minimum number of participants is ten. With Yang Wenzhao and the others, you should meet the minimum