Inside the Tomb Ship.
Since they had entered, nearly two hundred years had passed, from the initial peace to the subsequent fighting, then back to peace again.
"Everything depends on our own talent and comprehension. This way, the Inheritance Heir selected will be the most suitable."
Such views surfaced in their idle conversations.
Of course, had the fighting continued, there would also have been arguments that "fighting was part of the test to begin with."
The harmonious atmosphere lasted for more than three hundred years.
As Duan Donghe's phantom appeared again, it once more drew the attention of the many powerful beings.
"Ding! Dong!"
A sound rang out in the mind of every powerful being.
"Haven't we all signed an agreement? Who attacked again?" Lord Shui Song felt displeased.
Back then, Dongguan had inexplicably singled him out and interfered with him.
When it came to signing this agreement, those who valued it most were not the factions that had initially led the effort, but isolated, weaker individuals like him.
Reacting instinctively, quite a few powerful beings turned their gazes toward the pillar of light where Dongguan stood.
Only then did they notice that Duan Donghe's phantom had appeared again.
"Candidate-Galaxy of humanity-has met the requirements for solving the games," Duan Donghe said, seated high on the Throne and looking down at them.
"Come here."
Although an agreement had subsequently been reached, Luo Feng had remained inside the Star Tower just in case.
The other Universe Venerables, Immortal Gods, and the like, whose prospects were slim, had instead gone to their own pillars of light to study.
For them, it would be best if a powerful being attacked them. If they died and took someone down with them, whether they had another body or were resurrected through Reverse Time and Space,