Duge?
A na that erged out of the blue, making all the Alien Warriors shudder;
A na that forced Pan-Universe Entertainnt to frequently change its rules with his own power;
A na that gradually elevated the world level step by step...
...
Ning Xianping thoroughly educated Emperor Donghua about Duge’s brilliant personal history, his eyes flickering with what seed to be a mix of admiration and fear. The more he thought about it, the more he was convinced that the person behind the Human Emperor incident was Duge.
Excitent then surged within him.
Duge, oh Duge, even you have t your day. Didn’t you see what kind of world this is?
A world full of powerful beings who can turn the sky with a flip of their hand and summon rain with the cover of their hand; how could you rush such a world?
You’re dead!
This calamity has finally led to your own demise!
Yet, the mont he thought about such a terrible start, and that Duge had forged literary and martial hearts, Ning Xianping felt a hint of jealousy—Duge was truly excellent.
"Quite interesting," praised Emperor Donghua with a nod, then asked, "What do you think his keyword is?"
"..." Ning Xianping shook his head, "In the previous Alien Battlefields, no one ever guessed Duge’s keyword correctly. He always managed to play tricks with his keywords."
After thinking for a mont, Feng Xuan said, "If Duge really did create ’Literary and martial hearts,’ then perhaps his keyword is related to reality and illusion, truth and falsehood, or creation—only such keywords could bring sothing into existence out of thin air."
The Middle Peak Emperor heard for the first ti of the secrets behind the Evil Demons, and with an astonished look, glanced at Ning Xianping and the others, choosing to stay silent. All was clear now; it was best to let Emperor Donghua decide on everything.
"Truth and falsehood, reality and illusion?" mused Emperor Donghua.
Ning Xianping was struck dumb for a mont, then clenched his teeth and said, "Emperor, if the Human Emperor is Duge, we should eliminate him at once. Allowing him to grow will lead to endless trouble."
Emperor Donghua glanced at him, and Ning Xianping sheepishly withdrew, saying no more.
"Follow to New Moon Country," Emperor Donghua turned to tell the Middle Peak Emperor.
"By your command, Emperor," bowed the Middle Peak Emperor, paying his respects.
...
New Moon Country.
Yan Zian was escorted from the frontier directly to Capital City by a group of Cultivators, his ears filled with various legends about the Human Emperor. He felt that this was truly his Cave Heaven and Blessed Land.
The sky is high for the birds to soar, and the sea is vast for the fish to leap.
But before he could even start brushing up on his keywords, he saw the top ten nas announced.
At the top of the list, in a prominent place, was the na of Human Emperor Qing Sheng.
Then.
Yan Zian was completely stunned.
After all that ticulous selection, had he co to offer his allegiance to an Alien Warrior?
It was absolutely screwed up!
Yet when he saw that three out of the top ten Alien Warriors had beco prisoners of an Emperor, his mindset quickly adjusted.
There was no ti, and there was no way back.
Even though the Human Emperor led the list, which would surely bring down the thunder-like strikes of the Immortal Court, if the Heavenly Court were to sweep through the list, how long would he be able to hide?
Thus, at this ti, seeking out the Human Emperor and cooperating with him was the best choice...
Moreover.
Apart from Duge creating such a storm in such a difficult environnt, there wouldn’t be a second person capable. And it was well known that Duge was friendly toward other Alien Warriors...
Fortune favors the bold. He had to believe Duge was soone who could create miracles.
That very day.
Yan Zian no longer restrained himself and eagerly published more than ten pieces of poetry he had seen in replays of the Alien Battlefield, successfully awakening his Literary Heart with a literary aura reaching up to thirty feet.
The purple literary aura soared to the sky, instantly causing a sensation in Capital City. Pri Minister Chi Muzhi was astonished and considered this spectacle a Celestial Being, imdiately reporting it to Duge.
...
However, Duge had no ti to entertain Yan Zian at the mont, as his current guests were the West Peak Emperor and the Demon King Lin Xiaotian.
Symbols of a na, he watched all his plans fall through, ultimately exposed by Pan-Universal Entertainnt thoroughly and precisely.
It had to be said.
For the sake of thrilling content, Pan-Universe Entertainnt truly didn’t treat him as a human being!
They were driving everyone to a dead end!
In one month’s ti, how many could withstand the thunderous strikes of the Immortal Realm?
Going on like this, the Alien Battlefield would probably end abruptly soon due to a reduction in the number of Alien Warriors.
If the Alien Battlefield ended abruptly, then his so-called revenge plan would also be finished. No matter how fast he leveled up, he wouldn’t outpace the imnse speed of the Heavenly Court in eradicating the Alien Warriors, would he?
Be it laying out plans or the effectiveness of skills, both required ti...
Damn Pan-Universe Entertainnt!
Duge inwardly cursed at Pan-Universe Entertainnt.
Little did he know.
With the announcent of the list, Pan-Universe Entertainnt was also being cursed at by viewers.
This batch of Warriors sent to the Alien Battlefield were unlike any before; they were investnts by viewers who had spent a lot of money to cultivate them. The loss of a few at the beginning was one thing,
but this ti the difficulty of the Alien Battlefield far exceeded anything in the past, and yet it followed the previous rules, announcing a list after one month.
With only one month’s ti, a dog couldn’t make progress.
What difference did it make from chucking their invested spiritual power into a water pit?
Following the announcent, the forums of Pan-Universe Entertainnt were overwheld by the uproar.
...
Pan-Universal Entertainnt Headquarters.
Ross’s gaze was murderous as he glowered at the head of the Exploration Departnt, then his gaze moved towards the head of the technical departnt, Gao Qiao.
"Ross, you have no right to bla us," defended Gao Qiao, "The ga sessions are happening too frequently; there’s simply not enough ti to consider everything. Before the ga started, no one knew what the Alien Battlefield would be like. There was no ti to adjust the paraters. Moreover, ga rules need to be announced in advance—there has never been a precedent for changing them midway..."
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