"Oh, I see. You are really favored by Lady Luck, but things are not going well for the Sethrak race. If they really treat you as their clansman, they undoubtedly have planted a ti bomb for themselves."
After head what Dick had said, Edward sighed.
"Dick, can I have a look at that bottle of bloodline now? I'm really curious about its power."
Liya said to Dick, touching her chest as if she was feeling sothing.
"I don't think it's necessary for the ti being. That bottle of the bloodline is too dangerous. I haven't had ti to study whether it will pose a threat to your body. When I can prove its safety, I will give the bloodline to you."
Liya nodded slightly and put the item that Lilith gave her in Dick's hand.
It was a snake-shaped gem. It was cold, like so special jade, but it always made people feel a cold aura as if it would co to life and devour people at any ti.
"Lilith gave it to just now. She said if I wanted to know my identity one day, I could go to find her. I don't think it will work on anymore. I'd better leave it to Mr. Dick."
Dick smiled, took the snake-shaped gem from Liya's hand, and carefully put it into his storage ring.
Lilith gave the snake-shaped gem to Liya, which was more like handing over her ammunition to her enemy. With this item, Dick could be aboveboard to sneak into the Sethrak race at any ti.
"Well, you'd better go back now. I still have to stay here for a period of ti. My position is still exposed. I can't let the Celestial race discover the headquarters of Bramble City,"
After saying goodbye to Liya and Edward, Dick continued to move towards the depth of the No. 10 Rookie District. If he could take this opportunity to deceive the Celestial race into attacking the guardian forces, he would be able to make another fortune of points.
But unfortunately, the Celestial race didn't send any more people here, and even Dick didn't find any trace of the guardian forces on the map. The entire No. 10 Rookie District was empty, and no living person could be found.
"Well, forget it. There are only a few hours left before the end of the first round of the points knock-out competition. Even if I get a points task now, I probably won't have ti to complete it."
Dick sighed. As ti passed, he walked into the forest and began to hunt down magical beasts.
What Dick didn't know was that the reason why the Celestial race didn't continue to send people to kill him was that Lucifer was retreating and fusing with the body of Lord Odyssey, so the entire Celestial race didn't take any action at all.
As for the other guardian forces, they were all busy accumulating points, and no one had thought of coming to the No.10 Rookie District to check the situation.
On a purple mountain, in a purple-gold palace, a secret force, the Soul race, was holding a banquet to celebrate their upcoming victory.
At present, the Soul race had obtained 174 thousand points, and it was a clear front-runner.
In the eyes of the Soul race, they had already targeted the top three and the first prize.
"Chieftain, we have earned more points this ti than before. As far as I know, even the Wing race has only earned 150 thousand points. It seems that we can at least win the third place."
An elder said to the chieftain of the Soul race, Macarich, with a glass of wine in his hand and a bright smile on his face.
Macarich covered his mouth and smiled gracefully. He raised his glass and gently clinked with the elder.
"That's for sure. These challengers are not strong enough to withstand a single blow, not to ntion that we have completed a level-A task. In the entire first venue, I'm afraid there is no match for us, right?"
The elder said with a flattering smile and drank up the wine in his glass.
"Isn't it because we are under your wise leadership? In my opinion, we have achieved such great achievents this ti thanks to your bravery and unparalleled wisdom. We have destroyed two guardian forces. You are really decisive!"
Macarich was triumphant. There was only one secret force left in their rookie district, which was the Soul race, and the remaining guardian forces and challenger forces had all beco the points of the Soul race.
The souls of the dead who had been killed by them had also beco the nourishnt of the Soul race. With the help of the points knock-out competition, the Soul race's strength had risen by more than one level.
"Well, elders, please take your seats. There are still ten minutes left before the points ranking list is announced. Let's witness this great mont together. Our Soul race will officially welco the rise of power!"
Looking at the ti, Macarich stood up and raised his glass. Everyone in the hall echoed in a loud voice, and then sat in their seats, waiting for this exciting mont.
On the other side, Dick wiped the blood stain when he hunted magical beasts. He was also waiting for the end of the points knock-out competition, looking forward to the announcent of the ranking.
Bramble City had obtained 177 thousand points. Even so, Dick was still a little nervous. He wasn't sure how many points the secret forces had obtained.
"It's about to announce. I'm indeed a little nervous. I hope my effort today is not in vain."
Dick murmured to himself. The ti of the points knock-out competition slowly returned to zero under his gaze.
Announcent of the First Venue: the first round of the points knock-out competition has co to an end. There are 878 forces that haven't reached the standard, and their points are still 0. These forces will be punished by the world. Villagers of these forces will deduct 5, 000 attribute points, and the castellans will deduct 10 thousand attribute points."
"Hint: after deducting the attribute value, the total number of destroyed forces in the first venue is 1, 400."
"Hint: after being punished by the world two tis, all the mbers of the force will be directly wiped out. The forces that have been punished by the world once please attention."
As soon as this rule was issued, many forces felt desperate, especially those who did not win a point in the points knock-out competition, their faces were even paler.
After their attribute points were deducted, they could be said to have been sentenced to death, and this rule made them even worse.
Dick couldn't help but frown. The rules of the killing world were really bloody. There was no way for the weak to live. Only the strong could survive in this world.
"Now announce the seventh prize. The reward is for the 5000th place to 4001st place. The lowest in the range is 945 points, and the highest is 5, 200 points. The mbers of these forces would get 2, 000 points for the extra attributes, and the castellans would get 3, 000 points for the extra attributes."
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