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.

were ranked second among the Dark World’s

at the middle stage of the Holy

Suuntelis’ Grand Patriarch had reached the peak of the Holy Celestial Rank long ago and was much stronger than the current

you, Sir Halianor.” Halianor said smilingly,

Sir Halianor.” Halianor asked, “So, who’s the Suuntelis’ representative?” Zebulon answered smilingly, ‘It’s Janus Suunteli.” A few powerhouses

did not show any

man grinned and replied, “We're just here to join in on

an honorable accomplishment

chosen a disciple at the Petit Celestial Rank to participate in the battle.” The Four

of talented disciples the

early stage, the Suuntelis and Zoltrumms had sent out disciples at the Petit Celestial

Celestial Rank, they were well-known prodigies in

to Yuvin and kept sending him

pretended not

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