Die Hard

Starfield.

Heavenly Sun Star System.

A high-level race star system.

Wang Hao brought his two underlings, Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, to a planet.

Qian Wanyang had shrunk to a normal human size, while Chen Yao had put away the six wings behind him. They were not afraid of drawing attention; they were afraid of stealing the spotlight from Wang Hao, their boss.

The three walked down the street, where aliens could be seen everywhere. Their builds were similar to humans', but their skin and appearances did not necessarily meet human standards of beauty.

Chen Yao could not help asking, "The Heavenly Sun Star System is only a high-level race. How can there be so many aliens here?"

Qian Wanyang frowned. "Among these aliens are not only high-level races, but also many Super Races. It's really puzzling that they've all gathered in the Heavenly Sun Star System."

Wang Hao said calmly, "During the year I was in seclusion, the Immortal Second Palace and the Four Great God Races fought fiercely. To avoid unnecessary casualties, the higher-ups on both sides decided on three duels: one between God Rank experts, one between Heavenly Martial Realm experts, and the last between Martial God experts. The location was set in the Heavenly Sun Star System."

"A duel?" Qian Wanyang asked curiously. "Then what does this duel decide? What does the winning side get?"

Wang Hao said softly, "They agreed that if the Heaven and Immortal Two Palaces win, the Four Great God Races will unconditionally withdraw from the God Realm Space. But if the Four Great God Races win, the Heaven and Immortal Two Palaces must unconditionally retreat and compensate the Four Great God Races for their losses."

The two underlings nodded in understanding, but they still could not figure out what this had