In the entire universe, across both the Fifth and Sixth Mainlands, countless people had their eyes focused on one broadcast. The various screens above the mountain had merged into one, and there was only one scene being shown. It was the peak of Zenith Mountain, the place directly beneath the giant statue.

At this moment, the plaza symbolized the most elite stage in the entire universe.

This was a stage that not even the Ten Arbiters’ Liu Tianmu and Ling Gong, or one of the Daosource Three Skies, had managed to step onto.

Everyone was so nervous that they held their breaths. The top ten of ZENITH had been decided, so now, the Pinnacle Youth would be determined. Whose face would be branded on that statue?

Ordinary people were simply planning to enjoy the exciting battles as they watched the ten finalists duke it out. However, the high rollers were biting their nails since the outcome of this final round would determine their fate.

The fact that Lu Yin had entered the top ten had already bankrupted an entire group of gamblers, and the same had happened when Bu Kong had been defeated. The gambling scene of ZENITH had already led to quite a number of murders outside of the competition itself.

The results of ZENITH were tied to many people’s fates.

Everyone expected the next round to be the competition that determined ZENITH’s final champion, and guesses were flying everywhere as to what form this round would take. 

However, against everyone’s expectations, a joss stick suddenly appeared above the peak of the mountain, and at the same time, another one appeared behind the ten finalists. The joss...