The Supreme God

"I have to remind that you should psych yourselves up!

For most of you, this will be a huge gamble.

High returns are always accompanied by high risks. The survival rate of this competition is extremely low.

Only one out of one hundred will survive in this.

Thus, the chance of survival is very slim,"

the grand voice continued.

Austin's heart sank.

The one in a hundred chance of survival seemed to be neither too high nor too low.

However, all the people who could reach the final competition were the cream of the crop. They had gone through many dangers and tests in the Fallen Divine Valley.

Each and every contestant who made it here painstakingly worked hard to get there. They were the best of the best, and they went through rigorous training to be the warrior they were today.

Despite this, they were still subjected in a condition where only one out of a hundred could leave the Fallen Divine Valley alive.

It was brutal.

The whole place was filled with disheartened warriors. They didn't know if they were the fortunate few who would make it out alive.

As if it could read their minds, the grand voice once again filled the atmosphere. "Do you think the slim chance of survival is cruel?

Ha ha ha! It's true, I have to admit that this situation is indeed quite wicked.

However, those who can survive this challenge will also have a lot to gain.

Remember, in this world, there are consequences for everything that you desire. The more you acquire, the more you will pay!

As the saying goes, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

After all, didn't you all come here for this once in a lifetime opportunity?

Now, the opportunity is right in front of you!"

the grand voice boomed.

Austin rubbed his chin and nodded. The voice was right; he had no time to be dejected over these chances. All he had to do was do his best and see if he could emerge victorious.

'What you gain is proportional to what you pay, ' he figured.

things to lift your spirits up.

to announce the specific rules of

competition is divided into three

god region, and

of different realms will be gathered in different

master has hidden a large number of magic treasures, martial arts skills, precious pills, and

the competition begins, you can go to look for these treasures.

these treasures are not going to be

seals on these treasures. With your strength, you are far from being able to refine

truly own them,

kill a competitor, you will get a certain number of points.

to accumulate a certain amount of points before a treasure can be refined and truly owned by you!

more precious items would require more points to refine and

be decided according to the

top three will be rewarded

can leave the Fallen Divine

voice

like the essence of this competition is to

This is ruthless!

will have an

vital energy realm is only

three regions of the competition, I must be allocated to the preliminary-grade divine

gods are like weak ants for

hopeful. With this glaring difference in strength among his competitors,

was very confusing, and in a good

you all know the rules

delay this

ado, let the hunt

voice

soon as they all heard that, a loud booming sound

huge and inexplicable suction force pulling his body directly, making him instantly enter a

was distorted. It took

the gurgling of the mountain stream and

looked around and found that the area he was in was a vast grassland. In the middle of the grassland, there were protruding peaks, pavilions and waterfalls, and beautiful buildings. Strong

be the preliminary-grade divine

have to pay attention to my surroundings; there may be people who are

he knew that this place was by no means a paradise. This was an extremely dangerous place! Any

that moment, he heard the familiar voice.

to the medium-grade divine