At this moment, the old man was reclining in a rocking chair woven from long vines, a straw hat covering half his face as he leisurely basked in the sun.
The moment he noticed the change in the stone stele, his eyes snapped open.
His flippant expression vanished. Frowning, he said, "The golden stele cannot record this person's name... Even I cannot do it."
"This brat..."
Just as he was about to blurt it out, a confused look suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Who exactly was this person again?"
He tried hard to recall.
But as time passed, the confusion on his face grew heavier, eventually twisting into a knot!
"Damn it! It actually affected my memory. How is that possible?"
He instantly rose to his feet!
A vast, boundless aura surged from his body!
In an instant, it enveloped the entire Central Continent!
At that moment, within the countless territories gathered on the Central Continent, those Chaos Lords and Divine Domain Lords all stiffened simultaneously.
Fear appeared on everyone's faces.
Those Divine Domain Lord-level beings muttered, "E-Eternal Lord..."
"There really is a terrifying existence at the Eternal Lord level on the Central Continent!"
"Heavens..."
Fortunately, that terrifying aura only flashed by.
Even so, it left an extremely deep impression on the countless lords.
Everyone learned one fact.
That was, an Eternal Lord-level powerhouse truly was personally overseeing this competition!
Those lords who had been harboring petty schemes and wanted to make moves outside the arena were like cats whose tails had been stepped on. They were so frightened that they no longer dared make any move at all!
After retracting his aura, the old man seemed to understand something.
"So that's how it is... It wasn't some bored Eternal Lord making a move to ruin the outcome of the