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.

to lift your spirits up.

the specific rules

competition is divided

god region, the medium-grade divine god

different realms will be

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

soon as the competition begins, you can go to look for these

these treasures are not going to be handed to you easily.

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

and truly own them, you can only do

kill a competitor, you will get a certain number of

have to accumulate a certain amount of points before a treasure can be refined

require more points

be decided according to

top three will be

who can survive this competition can leave the Fallen Divine Valley,"

voice

like the essence of this competition is to eliminate the opponents.

This is ruthless!

I will have an advantage against

is only at

I must

Preliminary-grade divine gods are like weak ants

strength among his competitors, it would serve as an advantage for

energy realm was very confusing, and in

the rules

want to delay this any further.

let the

grand voice announced.

soon as they all heard that, a

pulling his body directly, making him instantly enter a vast independent space.

was distorted. It took

he smelled the sharp fragrance of the grass, heard the gurgling of the mountain stream and

protruding peaks, pavilions and waterfalls, and beautiful buildings.

be the preliminary-grade

officially begun. I have to pay attention to my surroundings; there may be people who are

knew that this place was by no means a paradise. This was an extremely dangerous place! Any moment could turn this place into

moment, he heard the familiar voice.

to the medium-grade