"Turtle Grandpa, that's four thousand units of Source of the World, plus the admission fees. That's a hefty windfall." Representatives of several civilizations nearby were urging the Dragon Turtle to enter the arena.
Although the Dragon Turtle was usually arrogant and held almost everything in contempt, it was actually cautious by nature and not so easily swayed.
It merely snorted. "In heaven or on earth, whether they fly through the skies or swim in the sea, I, Turtle Grandpa, am not the strongest creature. With those monstrous fellows still sitting back, how could it be my turn?"
"Let's see what this Bianfeng Civilization is trying to do."
"They probably aren't here just to fight, or even just to prove how powerful the new path is."
The other Transcendents thought the same.
The bird that stuck its head out got shot. With the Bianfeng Civilization making such a spectacle, they really couldn't step into the arena lightly.
Even if they could defeat the Bianfeng Civilization's soldiers, what if the price was too high? Even if they won and made a little money, they might not live to spend it!
The leaders of several bloodline civilizations, in particular, remained extremely calm despite their anger.
The Bianfeng Civilization had already achieved its goal.
Even if they entered the arena and won, it would be meaningless...
From now on, the new path would be the broad road forward for all civilizations. As for their bloodline technology... it wasn't that it would become worthless, but it would never sell as well as before. Its price would have to be cut by at least half!
Just then, a faint voice rang out in the venue. "Your Bianfeng Civilization may be capable of manufacturing killing weapons on the level of Rule Monsters, but their numbers are clearly