A crystal pagoda hovered in the sky of the massive city with lights flowing on it that emanated a mysterious might. Both the residents and members of Blood Demon Clan had their eyes fixated on the crystal pagoda because they were clear that their fate resided on the person that could come out from the pagoda. That’s because the last one remaining would be the victor.

Thus, the entire heavens and earth were quiet with a tense atmosphere, and no one dared to speak.

The higher hierarchy of the city looked nervous with beads of sweat covering their foreheads for a good while before they looked at the Empress who was beside them. “Your Majesty, will the Great God really win?”

If the Great God, whom they had placed their hopes on failed, then there might be blood flowing into rivers with corpses lying around. Furthermore, they might even be annihilated by the...