Outside the God of Slaughter Treasure.
Countless figures shifted about, craning their necks to peer inside as whispers continuously rose.
"What do you think happened inside the God of Slaughter Treasure!?"
"Who knows? More than thirty Saints have already fallen in just a few hours. It's simply unimaginable."
"The fight over the Ascension Pill is far too intense. Once those Saints come out, there'll probably be another great battle."
"But I really can't understand why these Saints are risking their lives like this!?"
"I don't get it either. Even if they fail to seize the Ascension Pill, they're still lofty Saints. There's no need to die for it, right!?"
"Who knows? Perhaps we haven't reached the Saint Realm, so we can't understand a Saint's suffering."
"That makes sense. You can't make decisions from a position you've never held. One's realm determines one's horizons."
"Stop arguing, everyone. Stay alert. The people inside might come out at any moment, and then it'll be our turn to act."
"Let the Saints settle the Saints' affairs themselves. We're only responsible for clearing out the minor monsters for them."
"That's right. It's best if we don't meddle too much in the Saints' business."
"..."
The Saints outside the God of Slaughter Treasure looked utterly bewildered. They simply could not imagine why a single Ascension Pill had triggered such a fierce struggle! This was completely illogical!
After all, even if they failed to obtain the Ascension Pill, it would not have much of an impact on them. At worst, they could return and continue living their peaceful little lives. There was truly no need to risk their lives!
"Rumble..."
Just then, a massive roar resounded through heaven and earth.
Everyone's expressions abruptly changed, and they quickly went on guard. A huge hole had been blasted through