"We're not far from death. If we don't catch up now, we won't have the chance." The corners of Gollon's mouth curled up slightly. A dignified Gold Core was standing on this arena like a performer for others to watch. This already made him very unhappy. If the Ancestor had not personally spoken, he would not have cared about such a boring matter as a mere level-6 Civilization War. Now, he was actually being ignored by a few Solid Cores on the opposite side …
This really made Gollon feel funny.
However, this was just a whisper, and it was thousands of meters away, but it seemed to be heard by the Earthling on the opposite side.
Aiolos's gaze directly looked at his face, and he pointed his finger at Gollon from afar with a contemptuous expression on his face. Then, he used his thumb to pull his throat slightly …
The three-dimensional projection suspended in the air captured this scene extremely clearly.
Gollon's smile disappeared, and the buzzing noise in the arena instantly quietened down.
Was that a provocation just now? That Aiolos, that Solid Core, was provoking the eight Gold Cores of the opposite Blood Demon Race?!
"Hehe, this guy called Aiolos is a bit interesting." On the main seat, the eyes of the Heavenly Shell Superintendent had already lit up slightly. She glanced at the Blood Demon Ancestor intentionally or unintentionally and happened to see the Blood Demon Ancestor frown slightly.
What kind of eyesight did these people have? With just one glance, they could see that this little Solid Core was extraordinary.
To be honest, Aiolos was no stranger to the big shots present. Whether it was the Blood Demon Ancestor or the Heavenly Shell Superintendent, they had already done a detailed investigation and inquired about him before the war started. Although he was invincible among Solid Cores, he had always been at the level of fighting against Solid Cores. According to some recorded and circulated battle videos, his strength was at most at the level of Phumetheus.
Such a person might have a way to deal with a weak ordinary Gold Core, but he did not even have a one in ten thousand chance of winning against the powerful lineup sent by the Blood Demon Race. This was also the reason why the Blood Demon Ancestor dared to bet with others that the Blood Demon Race would win. But at this moment, Aiolos, who had been in seclusion for two months, was obviously completely different from before he went into seclusion and from those battle videos.
His Qi and blood were too strong and overflowing. It was as if every blood vessel in his body was filled with explosive power and every cell contained a crazy vitality! If one were to look at his physical body alone, this body with exuberant vitality gave many big shots the feeling that it was not inferior to some ordinary Golden Core cultivators! This was a true evaluation of his strength and not a practical evaluation of his invincible golden body in the Arena. With such a foundation, coupled with the practical abilities of the Earthlings from the peripheral worlds, the threat of this person suddenly rose from being not worth mentioning to a level that even the Blood Demon Ancestor had to pay attention to.
However, it was only a sidelong glance. He was surprised, surprised, and frowned, but it was far from being shocked.
The Blood Demon Ancestor's expression instantly returned to normal. Even Gollon, who had been provoked, laughed after being stunned for a moment.
To put it bluntly, the Blood Demon Race had seen too many fellows who made empty threats. In the history of civilizations, the Blood Demon Race had also encountered countless crises of life and death. They had also survived these crises time and time again to obtain the strength and status they had today. How could they be moved by a random fellow from a level-6 civilization who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth?
On the contrary, they had started to be a little curious. The Earth was so arrogant, and it did not seem like they were going to give up. However, other than these three brothers, who else could they send out?
The entrance to the passageway was quiet, but a fellow who was looking around first appeared on the large screen.
He was wearing a clown's costume. His red and round nose, as well as his confused expression, instantly caused everyone in the Arena to lose their composure. It was as if they had walked into the wrong set.
But closely after, words and an introduction appeared on the large screen. Only then did everyone return to their senses. It turned out that this was the fifth participant from the Earth.
Napier Mo.
"Ha ha ha! Was this fellow sent by the Earth to be funny? "
"Are they planning to make the Blood Demon Race laugh to death and then win without fighting?"
Previously, due to the aura of Wang Zhong and his brothers, there was a depressing atmosphere for a few minutes. However, at this moment, after a short period of silence, there was finally a burst of laughter. The entire atmosphere suddenly exploded, and there were endless whistles and all kinds of wanton mockery.
Many people felt that the familiar feeling had returned in an instant. That's right, this should be the treatment that the weak should receive.
As if he had seen himself appear on the large screen and cause the entire arena to burst into laughter, Napier had a silly look on his face. He scratched his head with a professional smile on his face. He took small steps in his wide pants and ran towards Wang Zhong and the others. He even kept bowing to the people around him.
"Hey! Red nose, you should go to the circus! "
"This fellow is a Void Core? A Solid Core? "
"They actually sent out such a fellow. He's just like a clown. He doesn't look like an expert at all …"
"Ha ha, he's a clown. Hey, Mr. Clown, I know the boss of an acrobatic troupe. When the Earth goes bankrupt, I can introduce you to a job! "
The surroundings were noisy, as if this clown who had 'walked into the wrong place' had injected some joy into the atmosphere.
However, Wang Zhong and Mu Zi smiled knowingly.
Back in the Holy City, Napier often struggled with himself. The Mo Family didn't want a clown to embarrass the family in the Holy City, so they forced him to be someone he didn't like. However, this suppressed Napier's own personality and talent. As a result, Wang Zhong, Mu Zi, and Grai had left him far behind in the Holy City.
However, Wang Zhong and Mu Zi understood him too well. Their interactions in the Wanderlust Team were not empty words. Napier had extraordinary talent, and it could even be said that he was not inferior to Wang Zhong! This could be seen from when he first learned Wang Zhong's Soul Power Circuits.
At that time, Napier did not have any foundation in the Soul Power Circuits and had received traditional teachings from the Mo Family. Thus, he learned the new theories relatively late. Even his strength and realm were on the low side among many students, but he was stronger than all the other students in the Wanderlust Team. He even understood it faster and mastered it better than Grai, who had studied before him! One had to know that at that time, Napier had always been struggling with himself and was still bound by the rules and regulations of the Mo Family. It was difficult for him to truly unleash his talent, but he had already reached this stage …
Now, even though he was facing the life and death of the Earth, even though he was facing millions of spectators from various civilizations, and even though he was facing the ridicule of countless people, he was still able to maintain his composure and maintain the 'demeanor' that a clown should have … This was a kind of performance, and it was also a form of his true self!
Of course, more importantly, Napier was the number one Gold Core on Earth!
Wang Zhong waved at Napier, and Napier hopped over to Wang Zhong and the others. However, the thousands of words that he wanted to say finally turned into efficient actions and exaggerated expressions.
"Wang Zhong, are these people strong enough?"
"They should be able to make do," said the king with a smile.
He was too immersed in his acting and could not be saved.
"Ha ha ha ha! This guy is trying to make me laugh to death. Everyone is a pretentious expert! "
"The experts on Earth are really unique!"
"Clown, I support you! I'll cheer for you later! "
There was another burst of laughter. Regardless of whether this guy could fight or not, at least his ability to make jokes was not bad. Even if he casually kicked his leg or threw a tantrum, it would always make people burst into laughter. He had only appeared for a few dozen seconds, but he had already gained many fans.
However, after laughing for a while, everyone realized that the sixth person from Earth had not come out yet.
Wait, it was not that he had not come out, but that he could not come out.
"Who said that I can't? I'm also an Earthling! I want to go out too! "
Many people began to notice that there was a clear and crisp argument at the entrance of the passage.
"Immigrants cannot represent Earth to participate in the war. This is the rule of the Civilization War." The guard at the entrance of the passage was patiently explaining.
"What immigrants? Vladimir is an authentic Earthling!"
"But you are …"
"What am I? Vladimir is me, and I am Vladimir! Heh heh heh heh, let me tell you, no matter what the reason is, don't even think about separating us! "
The argument did not stop, and the projection on the large screen finally focused on that side, attracting everyone's attention.
It was a strange pair. One was a man who was almost devilishly handsome, like a top-notch male escort from the goblin race, while the other was a pouting and angry little loli. She held onto the man's hand tightly and was arguing with the guard at the entrance of the passage.
Vladimir just smiled faintly, and there was not a hint of blame in his eyes when he looked at Julienne. Instead, there was cold love in his eyes.
He had indeed died before. It was a true death, and even his soul had almost been shattered. It was the Heart of Ice that had awakened him and extracted the memories of his previous life from his body. These memories bore the burden of his unavoidable mission and responsibility, but in terms of feelings … Thus, in this life, he was not only Vladimir of Earth, but also his and Julienne's only family.
The argument finally subsided. Under the girl's insistence, the guard seemed to have a headache and seemed to be asking for instructions from his superiors. This deadlock lasted for about two minutes before a dignified voice sounded from the spectator stands.
"They can share the connection between each other's souls and bodies and can be regarded as the same person. Julienne and Vladimir of the Polar Star are allowed to fight."
This was the voice of Superintendent Erza.
Julienne of the Polar Star? They could share the connection between each other's souls and bodies?
This sounded very mysterious, and some people who did not understand might be confused. However, anyone who was slightly more knowledgeable knew that this was purely a nice way of putting it. Sharing the connection between each other's souls and bodies? Wasn't that the Ice Corpse Puppet of the Polar Star?
"A clown and a puppet? Ha ha ha ha!! "
"What a pitiful Earth. Could it be that we can't even find a normal martial artist?"
"Look at the lineup of the Earth and then look at the lineup of the Blood Demon Race. My god, this is simply like using a cannon to kill a mosquito …"
"Previously, I was actually thinking that the Earth would at least give the Blood Demon Race some pressure so that I could see the Blood Demon Ancestor attack. It seems like this can only be an extravagant wish of mine."
It was as if they had finally found the smooth feeling of scolding the Earth. The heated discussions in the surroundings were completely unrestrained.
However, Vladimir and Julienne did not seem to care at all. The two of them held hands and shook off the guard. Vladimir was at the back, while Julienne walked in front and held onto Vladimir's hand. Her face was filled with the joy of victory. As long as she could be with her Vla, she did not care whether they were facing the Blood Demon Race from a level-7 civilization or anything else. She did not care.
There was no surprise in Wang Zhong's eyes. At this level, life forms had already diversified. From a certain point of view, Vladimir's Earth elements had disappeared, but for a life form, the most important thing was his memory and existence. As long as these were still there, Vladimir was still Vladimir.
At that moment, the Ice Prince had an aura that Wang Zhong was familiar with. It was the aura of an elemental spirit and extremely pure elemental energy. This had nothing to do with how powerful he was. In the words of Nini and the others, this was a perfect and flawless soul. At the same time, he also had a perfect and flawless aura …
This seemed to be a special characteristic of the Earthlings … In reality, this was the first of the five advantages that Lao Wang had determined that the Earth had — elemental affinity!
Why? Was it because the souls of the Earth were special? Not entirely.
The Earthlings had an elemental affinity that was different from all the civilizations in the Star Alliance. Furthermore, it was of a relatively high level and could be said to be unique in the entire Star Alliance!
When Lao Wang thought about this in detail, he was overwhelmed with shock. He should have discovered this abnormality of the Earth a long time ago.
Take a look at the Star Alliance. Even the Heavenly Shell Race, which claimed to be a family with the elemental spirits, or the Fire Demon Race, which was an extremely powerful race, were only compatible with one type of elemental power. It was either ice or fire. This was determined by their soul inheritance and was not something that could be nurtured.
But what about the Earth? Back then, when Lao Wang was still a small Casted Soul on the Earth, how many geniuses with elemental affinity had appeared in the Federation and the Empire that he had come into contact with? Furthermore, regardless of whether it was metal, wood, water, fire, or earth, there were all kinds of elemental affinity. There were even those that were nurtured after birth, just like Lao Wang. In the past, he felt that all of this was to be expected. However, one only needed to look at how the Heavenly Shell Race, who had natural endowments, had chosen to cooperate with the Fire Demon Race through marriage in order to obtain the power of flames to improve their pill studies. One should know that nurturing elemental affinity after birth was simply a fantasy in the eyes of ordinary people in the Star Alliance!
Only the people on Earth could do this! The reason why Earthlings could not control elemental power in the Land when they first entered the divine territory was because they were limited by their power and physical bodies. As a result, this characteristic was hidden. However, once experts appeared among the Earthlings, this characteristic would gradually be displayed. In the end, the Earth would be different from any other civilization in the Star Alliance and reach a height that they could not look up to!
The Earth was definitely not a simple place.
Six Earthlings, along with Julienne, quietly stood in a row in the arena. It was as if they were all the participants from the entire Earth.
Only seven people?
Not only did the spectators who did not take the Earth seriously, even the expressions of the Heavenly Shell Superintendent, Ma Dong, and the others in the spectator stands became slightly unnatural.
They believed in Wang Zhong and were even excited and overjoyed when they saw his old friends, Napier and Vladimir, whom they had long lost contact with. However, when they calmed down … Seven people? Furthermore, one of them could only be considered an outsider with the same body as Vladimir. This meant that there were six of them. Were these all of Wang Zhong's trump cards? Was this the source of his confidence in defeating the Blood Demon Race?
Not to mention the towering Blood Demon Ancestor in the spectator stands, even the eight Gold Cores in the arena were like insurmountable peaks when they stood in front of these six young Earthlings. Not only were their auras and realms much weaker, but they were also missing people?
"Damn!" Emily suddenly stood up from her seat. Although she knew that she was far from the Gold Cores from the Blood Demon Race in the arena, one more person meant one more power and one more choice. Even if they were going to die, it was still a form of assistance.
By the side, Laura, Milami and Gui Xinying had all stood up. Nevertheless, Ma Dong only shook his head. Even at this moment, he still believed in Wang Zhong. Naturally, this was his only choice. The matter of the name list wasn't something that he could decide. At this moment, the only thing they could do was to silently support and believe in Wang Zhong.
He was about to appease the emotions of the girls, but before he could speak, he heard light footsteps.
"There are still people on Earth?"
A barefooted person walked out from the tunnel. It was another bald person …
Furthermore, he was different from the bald Netherworld King. This bald person looked … a little weak! There was also a woman beside him. She also looked like an Earthling, but similarly, she gave off the feeling that she was weak. They were actually just two Void Cores?
First, it was the clown, then it was the puppet. However, they were still Solid Cores. Now, even Void Cores had come, and there were two of them at once.
Everyone could feel the brewing laughter in the arena, but before anyone could laugh out loud, figures appeared one after another behind the bald person and the woman.
They were Solid Cores, and their auras were not weak. Furthermore, they had a murderous aura that was about to overflow. With one look, one could tell that they were ruthless characters who did not care about their lives. They stared at the surrounding spectator stands with ominous gazes, causing many people who were about to laugh to feel a chill run down their spines and could not laugh.
However, this was only the beginning.
Solid Core, Solid Core, Solid Core … Gold Core! Gold Core! Gold Core!
One after another, figures appeared at the entrance of the tunnel. Each of their bodies exuded powerful energy, and their gazes were fierce while maintaining supreme reverence for the two Void Cores.
There were more than 20 powerful Solid Cores and nine terrifying Gold Cores! This was … the power of the Earth?!
The entire place quietened down in an instant. Everyone could not help but suck in a breath of cold air and fell into absolute silence.
These Gold Cores did not give off the feeling that they were Gold Cores that had just advanced to make up the numbers. In fact, each of them was not inferior to the strength of the nine strongest members of the Blood Demon Race.
Not to mention the other spectators, even the Gold Core experts of the Blood Demon Race, who had been absent-minded, seemed to feel threatened at that moment. They looked at the Gold Core lineup in the opposite passage from a distance and confirmed their gazes in an instant. Countless sparks rubbed against each other's eyes.
The Blood Demon Race was extremely powerful, but Mo Wen commanded almost all the top Gold Core experts in the entire Mirror World. This was the accumulation of the entire 10,000 dimensional races over countless years. When they gathered together, they were enough to contend against the Blood Demon Race head-on. This was not strange at all.
"No, they are not Earthlings!" Although they were intimidated by the terrifying aura of this group of experts, some people quickly reacted, and people from the Blood Demon Race shouted angrily from the spectator stands. These Gold Cores and Solid Cores did not have the appearance of Earthlings. They each had distinct racial characteristics and were obviously from different races.
This was cheating!
The scene was quiet, and not many people noticed the voices of opposition from the Blood Demon Race. The vast majority of people's attention was focused on the group of people who claimed to be immigrants from Earth.
"That, that's Dymas!"
"That's the Elephant person Helledi!"
"Ling Kong! Ling Kong is actually still alive! "
Very quickly, many people recognized them. Before they were sentenced to the Mirror World, most of them were already famous in the Land. As the protagonists of such a major event, there were definitely many people who knew their names and recognized them in the Star Alliance.
"We are all citizens of Earth who have immigrated to Earth." Dymas stood up. According to the rules of the Civilization War, although they had been released, immigrants could not participate in the war. However, their existence was a threat.
All the experts stopped at the red line at the entrance of the passageway, but their voices were abnormally loud and clear, shocking the entire audience. "In the heavens and in the world, the Buddha is the only one! We are willing to live and die with the Earth! "
The Blood Demon Race shut up. They did not participate in the war at all. They just appeared at the entrance of the passageway to scare them. How was that against the rules?
Meanwhile, many people who were waiting to see the Earth destroyed fell silent at that moment. Meanwhile, Ma Dong, Wang Zhanfeng, and the others in the spectator stands could not help but stand up.
They had received a batch of immigration applications from the Machinery Race, but at that time, the Machinery Race did not explain too much to them and only said that it was Mo Wen's request. Later on, they seemed to have forgotten to explain to Ma Dong and the others. In the end, Wang Zhong was the only one who held any weight in the eyes of the Machinery Race. The ruling class of the Earth? In the eyes of the Machinery Race, they were just there to go through the motions.
Thus, Ma Dong and the others knew that a group of people were going to migrate to the Earth. However, they did not know that they were all Mo Wen's subordinates and were so powerful. Furthermore, they had chosen to live and die with the Earth when the Earth was so lonely!
Ma Dong's brain was flexible. He almost instantly sensed the significance of this group of people to the Earth. This was not just a form of deterrence. It also gave the Earth enough confidence to argue with the Blood Demon Race after the war.
The Earth did not seem to be as lonely as he had imagined.
"Ha ha ha, this is a group of lawless fellows." Patriarch Carloze's voice was filled with ridicule and schadenfreude. "They are now immigrants from the Earth? Old Blood Shadow, even if the Blood Demon Race wins today, it seems that it will not be so easy to take over the Earth. "
The Blood Demon Ancestor's expression was normal, and no one could see through his thoughts. At his realm, unless it was a major matter that truly concerned the life and death of himself or his race, it was very difficult for anything else to affect his expression. He simply calmly said, "Nothing has ever been easy. The Blood Demon Race has understood this principle since the day they were born."
"Ha ha, I don't know about that. I just feel that you are going to lose your bet. The stranger these Earthlings are, the more variables there are."
The Blood Demon Ancestor smiled.
This sentence was exactly what he was thinking. It was true that these Earthlings looked very weak, but they were all very strange, regardless of whether it was their identity or their performance. Furthermore, in the vast Star Alliance and the thousands of races, everyone understood one principle. The stranger something was, the harder it was to control it. This list of participants from the Earth was completely out of the Blood Demon Race's expectations. This meant that there were variables.
It was no wonder that the Insect Race and the Machinery Race dared to bet. This kind of variable might really be able to break the Blood Demon Race's desire for five consecutive victories.
But so what? Even if he really lost this bet, he would only lose a mystical item and a few billion Gold Star Stones. Compared to this, if such an outstanding Earthling bloodline could be used by the Blood Demon Race, that would be a truly incomparably huge gain. Let alone a few billion, he would not even frown even if it was tens of billions of Gold Star Stones. Furthermore, the variable only existed, and it was not as if they had already lost.
"Heh heh, a small bet is just for fun. It's just a mere worldly possession. It's just to make everyone laugh. Winning or losing is not worth mentioning." He smiled and said, "Let us properly enjoy the wonderful performance of the Earthlings."
… …
It wasn't until the terrifying 'prisoners' from the Mirror World at the entrance of the passage sat on the Earth's side as spectators, and the participants who had entered the arena returned to their respective resting rooms that the strange atmosphere at the scene was finally alleviated a little. Various buzzing sounds of normal gossip began to ring out.
Meanwhile, the group of Gold Cores and Solid Cores who sat beside the Earthlings chased the unlucky Sirius youth even further away. This time, the Sirius youth did not even let out a fart. When he saw them coming over, he simply took the initiative to move away in advance. In the face of true Gold Core experts, especially such a group of fiendish and ruthless characters who did not care about their own lives, he did not dare to be the slightest bit presumptuous.
Dymas and the others first expressed their respect to Wang Zhanfeng and his wife and bowed.
No matter how vicious and evil they had been in the past, as Mo Wen's followers, they were pardoned because of their relationship with the Earth. Thus, this group of people was truly grateful in their hearts. This kind of gratitude might not last forever, but at least at this moment, they truly regarded the Earth as their second parent and were willing to share life and death with the Earth.
Even Wang Zhanfeng and the others were caught unprepared when they were respectfully bowed to by a group of Gold Core experts with terrifying auras. They could not put on the airs of an Earthling's ruler. Ma Dong arranged for them to sit beside Wang Zhanfeng and his wife, as well as a few elders from the Patriarch Society. After everyone sat down, they were rather polite to Wang Zhanfeng and the others, but they were not as restrained as Ma Dong and the others. In fact, they did not even care about the great existences sitting not far away from them. Regardless of whether it was their speech or the release of their auras, they were completely unrestrained. Dymas even frequently looked at the main seat, which was isolated from the seal. His powerful insight allowed him to directly ignore the seal as he stared at the Blood Demon Ancestor without showing any weakness. His gaze was filled with provocation!
A king-level Gold Core? What the hell? Could it be eaten? If they gave face to the Blood Demon Ancestor, they would respect the Blood Demon Ancestor a little. However, if they provoked the Blood Demon Ancestor, they would still shout and kill him! If they did not have this stubborn temper, with their status as Gold Cores, they would not have been sent to the Mirror World and narrowly escaped death as long as they bowed their heads to a higher civilization, no matter what mistakes they had committed.
The participants of the war on both sides had been revealed, and the list had been set. The battle was about to begin. After all, a Civilization War between the peak duels was likely to last for two or three days or even longer. The ticket price was enough for people to watch for several days. Therefore, in this kind of Civilization War, all the unnecessary formalities would be reduced as much as possible. Of course, people would not think that the Earth had such strength.
Speaking of which, this list of Earthlings was really surprising. If Julienne was included, the Earth really had just nine people.
However, it was a little too much to say that there were only nine people, and the combination was a little too strange.
A monk, a bald man, a woman, a loli, a clown, a puppet … Furthermore, there were good and bad people mixed in. There were both Solid Cores and Void Cores. Compared to the Blood Demon Race, who were all famous Gold Cores, what kind of strange combination was this? This made people feel that it was funny, but also somewhat interesting.
Faced with the suppression of nine Gold Cores, today's Civilization War might set a record for the fastest Civilization War to end in the Star Alliance.
Buzzing noises filled the arena, and only Supervisor Tsargesimon, who was the referee, was quietly waiting. Very quickly, two lists were handed to him. They were the participants for the first battle.
The battle was about to begin!
The arena quieted down slightly, and everyone looked at Supervisor Tsargesimon.
"First battle, Gollon from the Blood Demon Race!" Supervisor Tsargesimon read out the first name. "Opponent, Aiolos from the Earth!"
The rules of the Civilization War were very similar to the individual battles that were often played in the Federation Academy on Earth. However, the number of people was different, and there was no team battle. There were nine individual battles, and the first to win five battles would be the winner. The first battle was a blind battle. Both sides would submit a list of participants at the same time. Then, based on the outcome of the first battle, they would decide who would send their representative to the arena first in the next battle.
Thus, whoever won the first battle would have the upper hand. Many people had guessed that the Blood Demon Race would send out Gollon. After all, among the eight Gold Cores from the Blood Demon Race, Gollon's strength was enough to rank in the top three. Furthermore, his basic physical body was strong, and he was the most stable character no matter what type of battle he faced.
On the other hand, even though there were nine people from the Earth, only Wang Zhong and Mu Zi were recognized by everyone as Gold Cores. The first battle was the most important one in the entire Civilization War and was a must-win battle. Many people thought that either Wang Zhong or Mu Zi would fight for the Earth, but who would have thought that it would actually be that fellow called Aiolos? Although that fellow had an undefeated record in the Arena in the Land, he had only fought against Solid Cores. He had no precedent or experience of fighting against a Gold Core.
Was such a fellow really qualified to stand in front of a powerful Gold Core like Gollon?
What people were questioning was not victory or defeat, but qualification.
The lounge at the entrance of the passageway was completely transparent, and the participants could clearly see the situation of the battle outside. The well-sealed room completely isolated the clamor outside from this place, and there were no guards or outsiders to disturb them. There were only nine Earthlings, oh, no, eight Earthlings, and a little loli who could not even be considered an immigrant yet.
"Are you Wang Zhong? Are you in charge of the battle roster for this Civilization War? " Julienne circled around Wang Zhong unhappily. In fact, she did not have a good impression of this so-called leader of the Earth. This was because she had seen all of Vladimir's memories, as if she had experienced Vladimir's life. When the high-spirited Ice Prince in the CHF had been beaten into complete depression by Wang Zhong, Julienne had already felt extremely displeased with Wang Zhong. She wasn't like Vladimir, who was able to rise up from such a predicament and feel gratitude towards him. Women were creatures with hearts that were even smaller than the size of needles. Beating the person she liked was something that she would remember for the rest of her life.
"He looks so ugly." Julienne looked at Wang Zhong carefully and showed a look of disgust.
"Cuckoo cuckoo! So ugly, so ugly! "
"Let me say this first. No matter what your rules are later, I want to be with Vla! If he wants to go on stage, I want to go too! "
"Let's go together! Let's go together! "
The ice bird flew around and cheered desperately.
Wang Zhong did not know whether to laugh or cry. He did not set the rules of the Civilization War, but before he could speak, Vladimir smiled and touched Julienne's head. "Don't worry, it'll only take a few minutes."
"But …" Julienne was not as fierce as before. In the face of Vladimir, she really could not be fierce, and her face was full of worry.
Before she came, she might not have understood what was going on. However, now that she saw the terrifying Gold Core experts in the arena … They were not ordinary Gold Cores on the Polar Planet. Instead, they were top Gold Core experts from level-7 civilizations. She was afraid that if Vladimir really went up, he would not be able to come back down. Of course, she knew that she could not stop Vladimir, but at least, she wanted to stay by Vladimir's side, regardless of life or death.
"I'll be fine. Trust me." Vladimir's voice was very gentle, completely unlike the once extremely cold Ice Prince. This made Wang Zhong and the others feel a little emotional, but they were also happy for him. It was not easy for a person to find a partner that truly belonged to them in their lifetime. To be precise, it was already miraculous to be able to stand here alive.
"Cuckoo cuckoo! Trust him! Trust him! " The ice bird repeated again. It was the first time in its life that it had left the Polar Planet, and the warm environment here was not very suitable for it. Anyway, it always felt restless and talked more than usual. It shouted at Julienne. Of course, it obviously wanted to comfort its master, but what it received was a murderous look from Julienne.
"Shut up, you noisy stinky bird! Are you a repeater?! If you shout again, I'll melt you and use you to water the flowers! "
Everyone laughed.
"But speaking of which, you Earthlings are quite strange. You are just a group of Solid Cores, but you are actually so confident when facing a Gold Core opponent … Where did this inexplicable confidence come from?" Julienne pouted. This was actually the question she was most curious about and wanted to ask the most.
"I heard that Vladimir defeated the Gold Core ice puppet from your place?" Wang Zhong asked with a smile.
"Heh heh, I'm not boasting. Our Xeah family …" When she said this, Julienne suddenly stopped as she realized a problem that she had never thought deeply about but was extremely strange.
The ice corpse puppet refinement technique of the Xeah family was very powerful, but was it really so powerful that a Solid Core could defeat a Gold Core? Furthermore, Vladimir had awakened his memories long ago. In essence, he was no longer just an ice corpse puppet. How could his strength be attributed to the secret technique of the Xeah family?
A Solid Core defeating a Gold Core was something unimaginable in the entire Star Alliance. Although there were many examples, those were usually achieved by a group of freaks in the Heavenly Gates. But now …
She looked around with some astonishment. However, regardless of whether it was Vladimir, Wang Zhong and the others whom she had just met, or even the weak-looking monk who was only a Void Core, they were all looking at her with smiles on their faces. It was as if they all understood what was going on, and she was the only fool who did not understand.
"Why is this so?" She could not help but ask.
"Because we are Earthlings," Vladimir replied with a smile. "As long as you are an Earthling who has reached the threshold of a Solid Core on your own, I believe you will understand why."
"What you said is as good as not saying anything …" Julienne pouted. It was only Vladimir who said this. If someone else had said this, she would have scolded them.
"Take a look at the battle outside." Wang Zhong's eyes were full of anticipation. He knew that he was not the only one who had discovered the secret of the Earth. "Aiolos will tell you exactly what is the difference between a Solid Core on the Earth and other Solid Cores."
Aiolos? That muscular man who was even stronger than my 'Vla'?
Julienne looked out of the window doubtfully. It seemed that among the Earthlings in this room, other than her strong Vla, only that muscular man seemed to match her aesthetic standards. The others were either middle-aged men or little fresh meat. They were either too old or too young.
The door of the passageway was still closed at this time, and several guards were waiting beside Aiolos. Unlike the rules in the Arena, there were no frequent people here to check one's physical condition, and no one came to warn one about the rules or check whether one was carrying any contraband. There were no rules in the Civilization War, and there were no restrictions or contraband. If one had the ability to obtain a heaven-defying treasure from the Heaven and throw it out to kill a Gold Core, that was also one's ability.
The passageway was quiet, and the effect of the sound-absorbing door was quite good. However, both Aiolos and the guards obviously knew what kind of noise was going on outside at this time.
If it was anyone else standing on this stage that would decide the fate of the entire civilization, they might feel nervous, but Aiolos's face was extremely calm. He even closed his eyes and waited.
The guards who accompanied him secretly shook their heads with some sympathy.
A Solid Core against a Gold Core, especially a top Gold Core like Gollon, how could this guy not be nervous at all and even close his eyes to rest? Could he be scared silly? That shouldn't be the case …
"Brother, get ready to …" The guard reminded Aioros out of good intentions. He wanted to pat Aioros on the shoulder, but before he could finish speaking and before his hand could land on Aioros's shoulder, he felt his hand being blocked by an invisible force.
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