Now that he had decided on a game plan, Tianming was no longer in a rush to return to the Astraldome. "Next time, I must make sure to win in one beautiful streak. There’s still some preparations to be made. At the very least, Feng and the others need a bit more time."

Tianming had a rough idea of the strength difference between them and the Celestial Beings. Currently, they didn't stand much of a chance of winning.

"If each of us fights our way through alone, the audience will no doubt get bored. I bet fighting together will have a much better effect." There were half a billion Omnisentient Threads now. To achieve his goals, Tianming believed he had to take...