With these hundred Immortals guarding him for a century, Lin Mo could devote himself wholeheartedly to cultivation and break through to the Immortal realm as soon as possible.
Once his strength reached that level, he would naturally be able to better protect his homeland and his people.
Secondly, twenty top-of-the-line planetary defense systems, along with the entire Milky Way Galaxy as a gift—this was absolutely an astonishing fortune.
Sure enough, anyone who could be called a king was absurdly wealthy.
So many things, given away just like that.
To give was to gain; only by giving could one gain.
To invest so heavily in someone like him, who was still in his growth phase—
That took not only vision, but also courage.
No wonder he could be called a king.
No wonder the people of the Blood Wolf Legion all seemed so caring toward one another, so loyal and righteous.
Lin Mo saw many things in Chu Tianxing, Tang Mingyu, and the others.
If the soldiers below were like this, how bad could the general who led them and was called a king be?
Thus, Lin Mo ultimately reached an understanding with them and gladly accepted the Blood Wolf King's goodwill.
"By the way, Brother Chu, what are the requirements for this Domain Lord Level tournament? And when does it begin?"
"Ah, look at this memory of mine. I was so busy being happy that I forgot to tell you, hahaha!"
Laughing heartily, Chu Tianxing slowly began explaining it to Lin Mo.
This so-called tournament was a competition among the ten great legions.
The legions were all commanded by Immortals who had been crowned kings, and they were also the backbone of their respective star regions.
Yet although they were all human, aside from the necessary spirit of competition, each