But so what? Wang Zhong was the reassurance of everyone on Earth. Even though everyone still didn't know Wang Zhong's trump card, if he said that they would fight, then they would fight. If he said that they could win, then the Earth would definitely win! Even though the entire Star Alliance looked down on the Earth, this group of people was full of confidence, all because of Wang Zhong's words.
Ma Dong and the others all had unfriendly expressions. It was fine if they said that the Earth was weak in front of these advanced civilizations, but if someone dared to say that about Lao Wang, they would definitely not tolerate it!
Everyone raised their eyebrows and looked at the crowd that was clamoring.
"What are you looking at? Look at this group of people. There are a few Void Cores from the Earth! "Someone in the stands laughed." The Earthlings are here! They don't seem to be convinced. "
"Those who are about to die don't need to be convinced. Heh heh, it's not worth mentioning."
Many people around them immediately looked over. This was already relatively close to the front seats. Those who could sit here were definitely rich and noble in the Star Alliance. High-level figures from level-5 and level-6 civilizations were everywhere. In the past, these people might have been a little afraid of the Earth, which had Wang Zhong, but now? In the face of a race that was about to die, who would have any scruples?
What's more, the Earth had risen so quickly. In the eyes of Wang Zhong and the other rulers, perhaps they were just strings of data and pieces of good information, but in reality, they had seized the interests and living space of many other races. The Earth had really offended many people because of this, but with experts like Wang Zhong suppressing them, people were afraid. But after today's Civilization War ended, the Earth would no longer exist. Perhaps some weak people would be colonized by the Blood Demon Race or sent to work as laborers, but talented experts like Wang Zhong and Mu Zi would definitely be completely eliminated by the Blood Demon Race. This was the tradition of the Civilization War. Even the Heavenly Shell Race and the Machinery Race had nothing to say, let alone intervene.
Now that the Earth was facing a great disaster, those who wanted to add insult to injury and laugh at the Earth's destruction naturally all rushed out. Even those who sympathized with the weak or the Earth did not dare to speak up for the Earth at this time. In the large dye vat that was the Star Alliance, no one dared to leave the group. Following the mainstream had long become the only choice for all races. When the majority of people stood on the opposite side of the Earth, if one dared not make a choice and did not express their standpoint, or even if one dared to stand on the Earth's side, they would become enemies with all the other civilizations in the entire Star Alliance. If it was light, one would be regarded as a heretic and be excluded by the mainstream. If it was heavy, one would be labeled as an ally of the Earth, and the green-eyed Blood Demon Race would swallow them up!
Apart from the Illusion Race and Ocean Empire Planet, who else would dare to do so? Moreover, even if it were these two clans, they would probably be regretting their actions to the point that their intestines would turn green.
"Hahahaha! I just can't stand seeing lowly natives like you strutting around! Country bumpkins like you are fit to enter the Star Alliance? Not to mention you guys, after today, you and that Wang guy's corpse can roll back to Earth and eat sh * t! " A Frogman who was sitting close to Ma Dong and the others ridiculed them wildly. His voice was mixed with the unique and unpleasant croaking sound of the Frogman. It was very wanton.
But before the Frogman's wanton laughter ended, he suddenly heard a loud slap. A loud slap in the face could actually be heard hundreds of meters away in this noisy stand.
The Frogman was directly slapped into the air. His bloated and clumsy body flew five meters high and fell hard on the stands. A bunch of people who were crushed by this dirty body cursed angrily.
Such a big movement attracted the attention of everyone around the stands. The Frogman suddenly jumped up from the ground. Although this slap was fierce, the Frogman's skin was thick and his defense was amazing. Although there were five red fingerprints on his face, he did not seem to be injured. He just screamed madly with his broken gong-like voice, "Who?!"
The surroundings suddenly became much quieter.
The Frogman was not a character that could be flattered in the Star Alliance. Dirty, despicable, and big-mouthed were their consistent labels. Any civilization that had a little value would despise them and think that they were dirty and unbearable. However, the strength of this race was not weak. They were born with rough skin and thick flesh. They were one of the more powerful warrior races in the Star Alliance. Even among the countless level-6 civilizations in the Star Alliance, their strength was definitely above average.
Since this Frogman could sit in a relatively front position to watch the battle, his identity in the Frogman Race was naturally either rich or noble. At this time, he was inexplicably slapped in the face. Although he was not injured, he was hit so hard that he saw stars. Moreover, this was under the watchful eyes of the tens of thousands of races in the Star Alliance. How could he hold back his anger? The pair of bell-like frog eyes widened and looked around. His Solid Core demonic aura soared into the sky as if he was about to spew fire from his body.
In the aisle, a seemingly white and tender human woman wiped her left hand with a towel in disgust. It was full of the dirty mucus of the Frogman. "So dirty!"
Emily! Even though she had accumulated her Void Core and held a high position on Earth for a long time, her previous temperament still hadn't changed. She didn't care about what others said, but if they dared to say anything bad about Wang Zhong, blood would be spilled immediately.
The surroundings became much quieter in an instant. A Void Core woman from Earth actually slapped a Solid Core expert of the Frogman Race and sent him flying? Although the Frogman was not injured, and it was a sneak attack that caught him off guard, the actual combat power of this Earthling was really a bit surprising. It was said that these guys from the peripheral worlds were very good at fighting once they mastered their power. It seemed that this was not a lie. However, a civilization that was about to be destroyed actually dared to be so arrogant? How dare they beat a high-level member of a level-6 civilization in public so unscrupulously?
This Earth was really lawless. It had only been a year or two since they rose up, but even a small Void Core in their race was already so arrogant. If they were allowed to survive for a few more years, what would happen to them? Wouldn't they be able to ride on the heads of the major civilizations and piss on them?
"This Earth is too arrogant and rude!"
"He just said a few words, and she dared to hit him casually. Where does she think this is? The slums of the Star Alliance? "
"She simply doesn't put us in her eyes."
"Ah ah ah!" The Frogman was stunned at first, but then he became furious. He didn't care about the accusations around him.
The person who had just hit him was actually an Earthling?! She was just a Void Core?! No, no, no, it was actually a woman?
A Solid Core aura overflowed from his body, mixed with the unique stench of the Frogman Race. It was simply obscene, causing many people around to cover their noses and change their expressions.
"Damn woman, I'm going to kill you!"
He rushed into the sky like a madman. The Frogman Race had always been hot-tempered. Only they could bully others, not others, let alone a Solid Core from the Frogman Race. Although it was only a short distance, it was full of explosive power. His speed was extremely fast, and his momentum was astonishing! Before he reached everyone, the pressure that was like a gust of wind had already pressed down on them. Except for Emily and a few other Void Cores, even Wang Zhanfeng and the others couldn't stand steadily, and their expressions changed drastically.
But this time, before Emily and the others could make a move, a silver energy shield had already appeared, blocking in front of the Frogman Race.
Bang!
This Solid Core powerhouse sprinted with all his might, and his power was amazing. There was a loud noise, and even though he only hit the protective shield, it made a large part of the stands tremble fiercely, attracting more people's attention.
At this time, the Frogman Race powerhouse was stuck to the transparent energy shield like a toad. The entire energy shield was impacted and suddenly curled up, binding the Frogman like a ball, and he couldn't move at all.
"During the start of the Civilization War, the citizens of both sides participating in the war are protected by the laws of the Star Alliance. Anyone who dares to provoke will be severely punished by the law." Rhode D's cold voice sounded in the silent stands. "This Frogman Race knowingly broke the law, and his crime is even worse! Considering that he hasn't made a big mistake, he will be temporarily sent to the battlefield to work for a year to see what happens next. Come, take him away! "
As soon as his voice fell, a law enforcement team appeared out of nowhere and grabbed the energy shield that had shrunk to the size of a washbasin and was still wrapped around the Frogman Race. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared.
Everyone was silent in an instant. As long as it involved the Machinery Race, no one in the Star Alliance would dare to make a fuss. It was just that the punishment just now was a bit too much. Although there was such a rule in the Star Alliance's laws, one couldn't just ask for the reason! Didn't this mean that as long as the Civilization War was in progress, the Earthlings could beat whoever they wanted? If anyone fought back, they would become a provocateur, and they would be knowingly breaking the law?
Those who said that the Machinery Race had abandoned the Earth, that there had been contradictions between the two races, and that the friendship was no longer there … were simply bullsh * t!
Look at how much the Machinery Race protected the Earth, and look at the unlucky Frogman Race. The Machinery Race and the Earth … really had something going on!
This small disturbance only set off a small wave in the stands here. For the entire huge arena that could accommodate millions of people and was hundreds of thousands of square meters wide, this small matter was just a small wave, and it didn't even spread at all.
At this time, Superintendent Erza, Arbitrator Wiggins, Chief Judge Lyon, the Natural Race, the Soul Race, and other higher-ups were gathered in the center of the stands. The spacious seats were not only spacious, but they were also incomparably large. This was not only their seats, but also a display of the image and status of the higher-ups. Even the petite Superintendent Erza naturally exuded waves of divine might when she sat there, making people feel as if she was incomparably majestic, as if there were gods presiding over this place. The people sitting here were the highest levels of the entire Star Alliance. They were the 'core members' of the Star Alliance and also the face of the Star Alliance.
What kind of perception did Superintendent Erza have? Although there were millions of people in the arena, she could hear and see every single movement in the entire arena. Even the voices of every single person could be heard and seen by her. The small disturbance caused by Ma Dong and the others entering the arena naturally could not escape her eyes and ears.
At this moment, she smiled slightly. "The Earthlings are here."
The many bigwigs who were sitting around her and talking had already heard the movements over there. At this moment, they all looked over. After all, this was one of the main characters today.
"This Earthling is a bit manic." An old man whose entire body seemed to be burning with flames gently shook his red beard and said with a smile.
The patriarch of the Fire Demon Race, Kalidan, was also an ancestor-level figure. Although he wasn't very tall, when he sat in the main hall, he had to intimidate all races. Naturally, his arrogance soared into the sky like a majestic god.
Ever since Phumetheus was defeated by Wang Zhong, the attitude of the Fire Demon Race towards the Earth had always been very subtle. On the surface, they would smile, as if they were disdainful to argue with them, but behind their backs, they definitely didn't like the Earth. However, they had to maintain the face of the top civilizations in the Star Alliance and couldn't openly find fault with them. Obviously, this kind of shameful matter was the only way to quell the rumors. But now, the Earth was about to be destroyed, and the Fire Demon Race was definitely secretly happy.
The similarly majestic elders of the various races just smiled slightly. They could understand Kalidan's small dissatisfaction with the Earth.
Furthermore, those Earthlings were indeed a bit hot-tempered. They couldn't keep their cool when encountering things and couldn't stand being provoked. However, civilizations that had just entered the Star Alliance and became rich overnight were generally like this. They didn't have many rules and were extremely arrogant. It was normal for them to be evaluated like this.
At this time, the Blood Demon Ancestor was sitting below Kalidan with a faint smile on his face. Just by looking at the small Void Core's attack just now, he knew that her combat power was far above that of some ordinary Void Cores in the Land. These were just a few women that Wang Zhong and the others had quickly cultivated on Earth. From this, it could be seen that the talent of the Earthlings in cultivation was indeed extraordinary. In time, they might really be able to threaten the Blood Demon Race and give him a headache.
But now, all these problems would be easily solved and would no longer exist. In today's battle, they would destroy the Earth and take over the mysterious Vital Planet at the same time. At that time, they could slowly study the mystery and origin of this mysterious talent of the Earthlings! Although it was said that the Earthlings had mortgaged the Earth to the Star Alliance Dimensional Bank, when the Earth was defeated and the Blood Demon Race took over everything, they could naturally take over the Earth's debts. With the mortgage debt, they only needed to spend money to redeem the Earth from the Dimensional Bank. It would definitely be worth a lot, but compared to the many secrets of the Earth, no matter how much money it was, the Blood Demon Race would pay for it!
Ever since the Blood Demon Race separated from the Fire Demon Race, they had accumulated and prepared for dozens of eras in order to advance to level-8. Regardless of whether it was wealth, technology, influence, or the size of their race, they were already sufficient. However, they were limited by the bottleneck of their natural endowments and were unable to allow a large number of their race to reach the Gold Core Realm. However, if they could control the secrets of the Earthlings' natural endowments and allow the Blood Demon Race to absorb and digest them …
When he thought of this, the Blood Demon Ancestor couldn't help but laugh. This was a great opportunity for the Blood Demon Race to advance to a level-8 civilization. When he looked at the Earthlings again, he simply felt that they were extremely cute. "It is normal for the foreigners from the peripheral worlds to be somewhat unsophisticated. If they become a vassal of the Blood Demon Race in the future, we will definitely teach them to be patient and teach them. They will definitely not do such a rude thing again."
The Heavenly Shell Superintendent, Elder Yimo, and the others faintly looked at him with disdain. Everyone knew that the Blood Demon Race wanted to swallow up the Earth. If they won this battle, the Earth would probably instantly become a private research site for the Blood Demon Race. At that time, the people would definitely be plunged into misery and suffering, and it would be extremely tragic. This was the law of the jungle. Since the Blood Demon Race had caught up, there was nothing much to say. However, he insisted on saying that the Earth would become a vassal of the Blood Demon Race and that he would teach the Earthlings. These were obviously empty words that did not match his heart, but the Blood Demon Ancestor was able to say them without feeling embarrassed at all. This was a result of his personality, and it was inevitable that others would sneer at him.
The god-like figures on the main seats formed a circle. Their conversation was inaudible to the bystanders, and their true bodies could not be seen at all. All they could see were hazy shadows. On the left and right of this group of big shots were some powerful higher-ups from level-7 civilizations. Although they were not as dazzling as the seats of experts like the Heavenly Shell Superintendent, they were much wider than ordinary seats. They were like God Slaves that served the Gods.
This was a true grand meeting, and almost all the reputable figures in the Star Alliance had attended.
Although the Earth was only a level-6 civilization, as one of the participating countries, they also had seats at the main seats. Their seats were even closer to the center than those of the level-7 civilizations, and they were almost right next to the many Star Alliance gods.
Before they sat down, they could sense the terrifying shadows on the seats of honor beside them. At that moment, even the bold Emily and the others held their breaths and did not dare to act rashly.
There were many low discussions around them. Compared to the unbridled behavior of the ordinary level-5 and level-6 civilizations, the level-7 civilizations in the surroundings still cared about their reputation. They could not hear any casual mockery, but there were still various strange gazes that contained some sympathy, pity, disdain, and mockery.
Ma Dong and the others did not say anything and simply sat down quietly. Everyone was very clear that no matter how much confidence they had in Wang Zhong, there were very few people in the Star Alliance who thought highly of the Earth. Thus, when faced with these mocking gazes, everyone was already mentally prepared.
Before Wang Zhong went into closed-door cultivation, he had written a letter to Ma Dong stating that the Earth would definitely win this battle!
Although no one knew what Wang Zhong was up to, and no one knew where Wang Zhong's confidence came from in this Civilization War where the Earth would definitely die, this short sentence had already become the source of the greatest confidence for everyone on the Earth.
There was no doubt that they only needed to quietly wait here for the battle to start. They only needed to wait for Wang Zhong to appear in the arena two hours later, and they would know everything.
Even though there were countless strange gazes around, Ma Dong and the others looked as usual. They thought that they would quietly wait until the battle started, but they did not expect that before they could even warm their seats, people would come to visit them one after another.
First, a messenger sent by the Heavenly Shell Superintendent expressed a cordial welcome and greetings to the representatives of the Earth led by Wang Zhanfeng. Then, an elder from the Illusion Race came together with Jhonas and a prince from the Ocean Empire Planet. As a level-5 or level-6 civilization, they were obviously not seated here, but they had specially come to visit. Even if it was just a casual greeting and a few polite words, this was already very surprising to Wang Zhanfeng and the others.
One had to know the current situation of the Earth in the Star Alliance. It was almost certain that they would not be able to survive today. Some of the allies who had just established friendly relations with the Earth had changed sides one after another. However, these two races had been unwavering in their support for the Earth. They even publicly interacted with the Earth and showed intimacy. This was very rare.
Wang Zhanfeng and Shirley hurriedly returned the greeting. Jhonas took a liking to Ma Dong at first glance and came over to put his arm around Ma Dong's shoulder intimately. "You are Ma Dong, right? I heard that you are my boss's buddy? You used to be in the same dormitory as him, and you are as fat as me. We are so similar. This is all fate! That's right. Boss's buddy is also my buddy. I heard that Dong Dong, your business with my family seems to be doing quite well? Not bad, not bad. We have so many things in common. I admire you very much! "
Although Ma Dong had lost some weight in recent years and had become much more dignified, he was once a fatty. No matter how one looked at him, he still did not break away from the high-fat category. However, he was only slightly fat. At that moment, looking at Jhonas's short stature and hearing him call him "Dong Dong", Ma Dong did not know whether to laugh or cry. His own fatness and this fellow's "fatness" were completely different concepts, right? This fellow, Lao Wang, was not kind at all. He was publicizing his dark history everywhere.
Some low laughter finally sounded around them. The people sitting here were all from the various level-7 civilizations in the Land. To be honest, their focus on this battle was completely different from the level-5 and level-6 civilizations outside. They did not care whether the Earth or the Blood Demons won, nor could they be bothered to support anyone. With their status as a level-7 civilization, they did not need to take sides in such matters at all. They were just sitting here to watch the show. Thus, even if the Earth overestimated itself, they would just laugh it off.
But it was different now. Everything in the Land had rules and hierarchy. Usually, whenever there was a grand celebration in the divine territory and the Land, being able to sit close to the bosses at the top was a symbol of status and glory. Now, the Earthlings were actually sitting in front of them. Even though the Earthlings were today's participants, and this was a special situation that could be forgiven, they were still as unhappy as they could be. Now, they were still making a ruckus there. They simply did not know what etiquette was.
Looking at the people they interacted with — the Illusion Race and the Ocean Empire Planet — they were indeed bumpkins. The lowly Earth was only fit to interact with these scummy civilizations.
"This is a place for the nobles of civilizations. Noise is prohibited." A member of the Sirius Race who was sitting beside the Earthlings calmly said, "If you want to catch up, find a lowly tavern and slowly make a ruckus. There are no rules at all."
"Scram!" Before he could finish speaking, a crisp knock had already hit his head. At the same time, a delicate but fierce voice sounded. "Move to the side! Give this Miss a seat! Are your dog eyes blind? How can a dog like you sit so close to the main seat in a garbage civilization? "
"Who?!" The Sirius Race member was about to go crazy and jumped up.
They were from the dignified Sirius Race. Which son of a b * tch dared to scold them in public and in such an unpleasant manner?! Fortunately, this place was close to the main stage and there were many elders on the side. Otherwise, the Sirius Race youth would definitely start a massacre.
But before he could jump up, a lily-white hand reached out and easily grabbed the furry ears on top of his head. At the same time, a cute but fierce little face leaned over and said, "Did I wrong you by calling you a dog-like thing? Look at your dog ears, look at your dog fur, and you are so thin. You are a standard puppy! It just so happens that I want to raise a dog recently. Do you want to build a doghouse for you in the backyard of the Green Floating Palace and raise you for three years? "
The Green Floating Palace! The Goblin Race!
Although they were not a level-8 civilization, they were the middle power of the entire Star Alliance.
The Titan Race and the Goblin Race!
Although these two races were only level-7 civilizations in name, in reality, they had the strength to rival the six level-8 civilizations. Regardless of whether it was the number or quality of their Gold Core experts, or even their king-level Gold Cores, they were not inferior to the six level-8 civilizations at all. They just lacked the reward from the four races in Heaven. On the other hand, although the Blood Demon Race and the Sirius Race were also known as level-7 civilizations, they were much weaker in terms of influence and strength. Of course, if the Blood Demon Race became a level-8 civilization, the treatment they would receive would not be the same. After all, in the Star Alliance, resources were the most important.
The Sirius Race youth felt extremely humiliated, and his ear that had been twisted hurt even more. Just as he was about to fly into a rage, he heard an Earthling woman beside him shout in surprise. "Princess Ina! Princess Shalister! "
Lan Daier smiled and walked over in an intimate manner.
Not long ago, with the help of Nini, Princess Ina had hooked up with an elemental spirit. They were in the heat of adultery, and she naturally had a good impression of Nini and her master, Wang Zhong. She could not help but have a bad impression of Wang Zhong. Her elemental spirit said good things about Wang Zhong in front of her every day, simply praising him to the point that he was unparalleled. If Princess Ina dared to express any objections, the elemental spirit would be angry with her! She often threatened to terminate the contract … Even Princess Ina felt that she had been brainwashed. She truly admired Wang Zhong and was dead set on him. In addition, Shalister often brought her to the Anoma Club to taste delicacies. After a while, Princess Ina naturally got to know Lan Daier. The three of them acted together, and their relationship was rather good.
However, this shout of 'Princess Ina' was rather earth-shattering. Many people who were waiting to see the Sirius Race youth fly into a rage instantly fell silent. Meanwhile, the Sirius Race youth who was about to make a move was so scared that he peed his pants.
It was Ina, the little devil star of the Goblin Race, Princess Ina!
Not only was she the most beloved daughter of Demon King Musk, but she was also the granddaughter of Elder Yimo from the Natural Race. At the same time, she was also the personal disciple of the Soul Race's Ancestor Tianqiong!! This identity was definitely second to none even in the entire Land Domain!
Since she was young, she had been tyrannical and lawless in the Goblin Race. Even among the top-level races in the Star Alliance, she was a little devil that everyone was afraid of! There was no other way. Not only did she have a noble identity, but she also often claimed that she had a brain disease. If she did not agree with her words, her brain disease would act up, causing her to lose her rationality and become lawless.
Among the high and mighty elders in the Heavenly Gates, how many of them had not had their beards pulled by this little devil star? Which elder's pill jars and equipment refinery houses had not been turned upside down by this woman? Even the precious artifact of the Sirius Race's patriarch had been stolen by this girl and thrown into a manure pit. After that, she had merely smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Sirius. My brain disease acted up and I forgot what I did." The Sirius Race's patriarch did not know whether to laugh or cry, but he could not do anything about it.
Anyone in the Land would have to avoid this kind of super overlord existence. What was a mere aristocrat like the Heavenly Wolf Clan to him?
"I scolded you. Are you not convinced?" Princess Ina did not have the time to pay attention to Lan Daier. She had not seen anyone who dared to bare their teeth at her for a long time. Her big bright eyes flashed with excitement.
"I'm convinced! I'm convinced! " The young man instantly lost his temper, and his entire body became listless. He was a dignified aristocrat of the Sirius Race and could be considered the top in the Land. However, when it came to status, he was most afraid of being compared with others. Standing in front of this little devil princess, who was recognized in the Land, he really did not have the courage to act up.
"These people just have cheap mouths and need to be taught a lesson." After driving the Sirius youth far away, Princess Ina did not care and just held Lan Daier's hand. "Don't worry, Sister Daier. Even if the Earth falls today, you don't have to be afraid. In the future, I will protect you and guarantee that the Blood Demon Race will have to take a detour when they see you."
This princess spoke without any scruples. Not only Lan Daier, but even Ma Dong and the others, who were looking over, and even Shalister, who was standing next to Lan Daier, looked embarrassed.
"Ahem, Ina, the Civilization War hasn't started yet," Shalister reminded him. Although she couldn't understand where Wang Zhong's confidence came from, but …
Although the Earth had no right to refuse this Civilization War, there were actually many other ways to deal with it.
For example, they could transfer their wealth collectively in advance and then migrate a large number of elites from the Earth. There were definitely many civilizations in the Star Alliance that were willing to accept geniuses with extraordinary potential like Wang Zhong and Mu Zi, such as the Ocean Empire Planet or even the Heavenly Shell Race. It would be a piece of cake to give them thousands of immigration quotas. This would at least preserve the main strength of the Earth. In addition, there were some other opportunistic ways to deal with it.
However, Wang Zhong did not do this. Instead, he made the entire Earth bet everything on one throw. Not only did he choose to fight head-on, but he also mortgaged the entire Earth to the casino.
Regardless of whether it was the judgment of the Heavenly Shell Race or Shalister's intuition, Wang Zhong was not an idiot who did not know the severity of the situation. Since he had made such a choice, the Heavenly Shell Race still had a little bit of hope, even though there was no reason for this hope.
After greeting the people from the Earth, the two of them and Lan Daier sat down at the table. The three women chatted non-stop. Although Ma Dong and the others knew that these two were the rising stars of the Star Alliance, it was not appropriate for them to come over and talk to them. However, they could clearly feel that with these two sitting next to the Earthlings, the strange gazes from the surroundings finally lessened.
After all, the Earth still had allies.
However, they did not expect that this was not the end. After these two sat down, people from the Earth came one after another.
The Titan Race, Tsarisiya from the Heavenly Gates, the tree person Nibaru, the young patriarch of the Bone Demon Race, Yan Moyu from the Pill Refinery Hall, who was currently at the peak of the Natural Race … It had to be said that Lao Wang's reputation in the Heavenly Gates was rather good. Furthermore, he had good connections with almost all of them at the top of the entire Heavenly Gates. There were even two people who were definitely unexpected. They were the Fire Demon Race's Lavel and Phumetheus.
Everyone knew that the Fire Demon Race was the backer of the Blood Demon Race, and they had a grudge against Wang Zhong. When they saw these two people appear, many people felt that they were hostile, but the two of them behaved normally. Although they did not specially walk over to greet them, they smiled and nodded at Ma Dong and the other Earthlings when they sat down. This kind of display of goodwill was definitely not a show. Since things had already reached this stage, the Fire Demon Race would not put on a show over such a small matter. It could only be said that these two people obviously did not dislike the Earth and even had intentions of getting close to it.
Phumetheus was fine. Everyone knew that he had lost to Wang Zhong in the Life and Death Arena, but Wang Zhong had spared his life. Phumetheus was definitely not someone who could not afford to lose, and it was understandable that he was grateful to Wang Zhong. But what about Lavel the Sorceress? Could it be that even one of the top experts in the Land had a friendship with Wang Zhong? They were a generation apart!
"What do you know? I heard that the Hidden Dragon Sword that Wang Zhong used to defeat Phumetheus in the Heavenly Gates was forged for him by the Witch Lavel."
"Ah?! Aren't Lavel and Phumetheus both from the Fire Demon Race? How is this … "
"What else do you think? This Wang Zhong has a lot of power in the Heavenly Gates. If not, why would the Blood Demon Race pay so much attention to him … "
In just a short dozen minutes, the seats near the Earth were full, and all the top higher-ups of the younger generation in the Heavenly Gates had gathered! The Heavenly Shell Race, the Titan Race, the Goblin Race, the Machinery Race, the Insect Race, and even the Fire Demon Race were all gathered here, making people feel intimidated. However, the pitiful Heavenly Wolf Race youth continued to come to the Earth's seats one after another, and his seat kept moving backward. He had already moved to the seats of the level-6 civilizations …
No one dared to make a sound. On the contrary, in other places further away, when they saw that the Earth, a civilization that was about to collapse, was actually 'benefiting from both sides', they were truly envious, jealous, and hateful. The sounds of discussion became even louder.
"So what if they are impressive? They are a race that is about to die. I don't think they can win a single match today! "
"Nonsense! Who said that the Earth can't win a single match? The Earth must win one match! I have bet a lot on the Blood Demon Race to win six matches. "
"Haha, brother, don't worry. I have insider information. I heard that many people from the Blood Demon Race have bet on six matches. I reckon that even if the Blood Demon Race goes easy on the Earth, they will still let the Earth win one match."
"The Earth will definitely win one match! The Blood Demon Race will win six matches! They will win six matches! "
… This seemed to be the greatest 'respect' that the ordinary audience could give to the Earth.
Fight? How could they fight?
The Civilization War was nine against nine, and the worst thing was that they could not fight twice! This was the most disadvantageous aspect for low-leveled civilizations. The Earth did not even have five experts that could fight against a Gold Core, let alone nine. No matter how strong Wang Zhong and Mu Zi were, it would be completely useless if they could win two matches!
Thus, if one looked at it normally, there was no need to fight this battle at all.
There was no need to mention those who were waiting to see the Earth become a joke. Meanwhile, people like Ma Dong and Shalister, who had some guesses and expectations, were quietly waiting.
Where did Wang Zhong's confidence come from?
No one knew. In fact, ever since Wang Zhong had gone into closed-door cultivation, no one had seen him again. All the answers would only be revealed when the battle began.
Ma Dong felt that his palms had unknowingly been covered in sweat. Ever since he became a top-level figure on Earth, it had been a long time since he had experienced such a nervous, perturbed, extremely expectant, and extremely excited moment. It was as if he had returned to being a nobody in Tianjing Academy. He could not control his fate and could only wait for the heavens, or rather, wait for the arrangements of that savior.
Ma Dong wasn't the only one who felt this way. Everyone from Earth seemed to have the same feeling. The surroundings were filled with clamorous chatter, and only Earth was completely silent. Rolla, Emily, Sharmie and the others were nervously staring at the arena below them, even though there wasn't a single person there.
There were more and more people in the noisy arena. Suddenly, a massive three-dimensional screen hung down from mid-air. At the same time, a loud and vigorous voice suddenly sounded from below the stands. "The Civilization War between the Blood Demon Race and the Earth will now begin!"
The noisy arena immediately quietened down, and countless people looked at the arena below. They saw an extremely tall silver Titan surrounded by lightning. It was the main referee of today's Civilization War from the Heavenly Gates — — Supervisor Tsargesimon!
"Participants from both civilizations, please enter the arena!"
Finally, it had begun!
Ma Dong and the others felt a chill in their hearts. They sat upright and still, staring at the arena below without blinking.
Ma Dong and the others had detailed information on the experts of the Blood Demon Race. Regardless of whether it was the Gold Cores who were in the limelight in the Blood Demon Race or some old antiques, there were more than 20 Gold Cores.
There was also a huge difference between Gold Cores. For example, Elder Bayan, who Lao Wang had killed in the Land, was only considered to be in the middle or lower reaches of the Gold Cores in the Land. As for those who came from the Celestial Honors Class, as long as they were Gold Cores, they would at least be ranked in the upper reaches. However, there were very few of them. Among these 20 Gold Cores from the Blood Demon Race, other than the king-leveled and completely invincible Blood Demon Ancestor, the rest were a mix of good and bad. Other than some old fellows who had long hidden from the world and did not know whether they were dead or alive, there were not many truly outstanding Gold Cores in the Blood Demon Race. There were only one or two active Gold Cores in the foreign battlefield, and it was unknown whether they could rush back in time.
If most of the participants today were ordinary Gold Cores …
Unconsciously, Ma Dong felt that his fists were covered in sweat. Although he did not understand why Wang Zhong was so confident in his trump card, he still hoped that the other party would send out would be slightly weaker and that they would be careless against this' weak 'opponent, the Earth …
Cheers sounded from the surrounding spectator stands. "Blood Demon Race! Blood Demon Race! Blood Demon Race! "
Even though the reputation of the Blood Demon Race in the Star Alliance was not very good, their strength as a level-7 civilization was clearly displayed. Furthermore, they had gambled all over the Land, causing this civilization, which usually did not have a good reputation, to receive cheers from the entire stadium.
The left door of the arena opened, and an extremely young Blood Demon walked out.
He looked to be in his early twenties and was about the same age as Kakadinme. His face was like jade, and his figure was not considered tall. However, the spiritual power in his body was restrained, and he looked like an ordinary person on the surface. It was obvious that he had already reached the Gold Core Realm. Although the older and famous Gold Cores were often the mainstays of the various races, the younger a Gold Core was, the more potential they had. At the same time, this also meant that their natural endowments were outstanding. For example, the members of the Celestial Honors Class were definitely not ordinary.
"Blood Demon Young Master!"
"Shai Lowhe! Shai Lowhe! "
The surrounding stands were in an uproar. With just a name, they already knew his identity.
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