Lemuel knew he did not stand a chance against Halianor.

Latrusse whispered, “I never expected the battle to attract the Yefteros’ Great Elder.” Lemuel did not respond and observed Halianor from afar.

Many powerhouses have entered the auditorium, and the battle was about to begin.

In the auditorium’s front seats, Halianor looked at Yuvin and asked smilingly, “Who is the Mevryee sending into the battle?” Yuvin replied, “Our representative is Gannon Mabon.

He’s a cultivator at the Great Celestial Rank’s early stage.” Halianor said calmly, “Oh, Gannon? The genius who severely injured an opponent at the Martial Celestial Rank?” “Yeah.” Yuvin nodded.

Halianor looked at the middle-aged man wearing a black robe beside him.

The man had a very ordinary appearance but was, in fact, a very terrifying existence.

He was the leader of the Suunteli Race, Zebulon Suunteli.

among the Dark World’s Four

was only at the middle stage

the peak of the Holy Celestial Rank long ago and was

and said, “It’s great to see you, Sir Halianor.” Halianor

the lukewarm reception.” “It’s no big deal, Sir Halianor.” Halianor asked, “So, who’s the Suuntelis’ representative?” Zebulon answered smilingly, ‘It’s Janus Suunteli.” A few powerhouses overheard the conversation, and their faces twitched in

did not show

to the Zoltrumms’ Leader and asked, “What about your race?” A rowdy- looking man grinned and

this battle, it wouldn’t be an honorable accomplishment for us to be

chosen a disciple at the Petit Celestial Rank to participate in

talented disciples the three Ancient Races

the Great Celestial Rank’s early stage, the Suuntelis and Zoltrumms had sent out disciples at the

the Petit Celestial Rank, they

next to Yuvin and kept sending him meaningful

pretended not

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