The Grand Proving Ground was utterly silent.
This was the grand event held once every ten years, and the proving ground's layout was different from before. During the Selection Tournament, the areas had been separate, but this time, the proving grounds belonging to all Six Great Temples, including the knights, mages, and assassins, had actually been combined.
The Grand Proving Ground had now become one immense arena, expanded to its fullest extent.
There were six passages and six VIP sections in six directions. The important figures in the VIP sections had another duty: activating the magic arrays in front of their seats to keep the Grand Proving Ground safe.
The competition's participants even included Ninth-Tier Powerhouses. How powerful would the shock waves be when two Ninth-Tier Powerhouses clashed?
That was why the Demon Race and humanity had an agreement that Ninth-Tier Powerhouses generally would not appear on the battlefield. Otherwise, it would trigger an all-out war, or even a holy war.
Chen Zidian served as the chief referee for this competition. When his name was announced here, even Yang Tian had to rise with everyone else and salute.
They paid their respects to this old man who had devoted his entire life to humanity.
Demon God's Fall stood at the pinnacle of the Alliance's Demon Hunt Squads. Over more than three hundred years, they had slain dozens of Demon Gods, including the fourth-ranked Demon God, the Undead Demon God Samigina. Later, they had remained out of the public eye to keep the Demon God Emperor in check.
Their contributions to the Alliance and humanity could no longer be measured in merit points.
His gaze fell on Yang Tian's Demon Hunt Squad and another Demon Hunt Squad off to the side. Then he said, "Before the drawing begins, I have one