The Great Beast Lord said, "All right, go back and continue cultivating."
"I will provide you with the resources needed to break through to Chaos Lords and have them delivered to your clans."
"Over the coming period, do everything you can to break through to Beginner Lords first."
"Only then will you have any hope of entering the top one million of the Southern Domain Prodigy Challenge..."
Yes, one million.
Although they had fought their way to the end among hundreds of thousands of God Kings, becoming the strongest survivors.
The Great Beast Lord's assessment of them was still that they would stop at the top one million.
Just as he had said before, Lord Continent was simply too vast.
Across the entire Southern Domain, there were countless territories like that of the Great Beast Lord.
Many Lords there, just like him, cultivated large numbers of prodigies to enter the challenge, casting a wide net.
What if one of them suddenly erupted and charged straight into the top ten thousand?
Therefore, these Lords generally did not expect such talents to emerge every time.
If their territories could produce one or two top-ten thousand geniuses over a thousand years, it was already enough to pleasantly surprise them.
Upon hearing this, the three people below all showed traces of unwillingness in their eyes!
They believed that neither their strength nor talent was inferior to anyone else's.
They stared directly at the Great Beast Lord.
That was also the prevailing atmosphere throughout the ten thousand Beasts Territory.
Everyone believed they were the strongest.
Thus, the Great Beast Lord did not find their direct gazes offensive. Instead, he rather appreciated them.
However, a High-Level Lord like him had judged countless people.
The conclusions he reached were naturally highly authoritative.
As though knowing that they