While Su Yu was talking to Grandstar.0

The white-haired divine king sent a voice transmission, "Dao King, Moge, these people are killing death spirits to force our people apart. If this continues, our plan to join hands and wipe out the others will no longer be doable."0

Dao King said, "They were still weaker. It won't be easy for them to outlast us. Just wait and see. We only need to provide our people with more heavenly source qi and we will be able to get a large number of slots without much effort."  0

Regardless of what the minor races did, it was undeniable that the major races were still stronger. The minor races were only killing the death spirits to give themselves a slightly higher chance at winning more slots.0

The white-haired divine king nodded in agreement. They had to give the minor races a little bit of hope to keep them from causing too much trouble.0

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Time continued passing.0

Fifth match. Sixth match. Seventh match.0

As the matches progressed, Su Yu saw several familiar faces. Wan Mingze was one of them. He did not showcase anything too eyecatching, but his sealing abilities were as impressive as ever. He was able to seal even death spirits.0

Furthermore, the death spirits were quite helpful to him. He was quite...0