The information that Warrencom had given Chen Zhao was basically information that Chen Zhao already knew.
Or rather, it was information that Chen Zhao wasn't interested in.
Warrencom and the others still treated Chen Zhao as the Chen Zhao of the past.
Although they didn't have any grudges or conflicts.
However, there was still a gap between the two sides.
Warrencom and the others hoped that Chen Zhao could work with them again.
Unfortunately, Chen Zhao rejected them this time.
Even if Chen Zhao wanted to work together, he would work with Zhang Tianyi and Byfla.
He wouldn't work with them.
If they were to cooperate with the Holy Knights, they might be able to get their hands on the treasure one day.
How would they split the benefits then?
There was only one treasure, and the Holy Knights had to keep it in their hands.
If they gave Chen Zhao a few cents as compensation, who could Chen Zhao complain to?
But it was different if he worked with Zhang Tianyi and Byfla.
Even if they wanted to keep the treasure, they could at least give him a decent compensation.
Of course, it was obvious that Warrencom and the others really wanted to fight alongside Chen Zhao again.
But after Chen Zhao's direct rejection, he gave up on the idea.
Chen Zhao didn't continue on this topic.
After exchanging contact numbers with them, they left directly.
When Chen Zhao returned to the balcony of his suite, Cliff and Ampa were nowhere to be seen.
They'd probably been taken away by the Holy Knights.
Chen Zhao continued to absorb the essence of the sun and moon on the balcony.
But after he was full, he took out the magic book he'd gotten from Arhan Terel.
Because of the world wall, Chen Zhao could memorize the contents of the book, but the content couldn't connect him with the elements.
The contents of the magic book were like lines of cold, lifeless mathematical formulas.
Chen Zhao remembered that Byfla had once said that there were two conditions to break the world wall.
The first condition was that he had enough power and could withstand the backlash from breaking the world wall by force.
Chen Zhao already had this condition.
But the second condition was much more complicated. It was a ritual.
A ritual to break the world. Not only was it complicated, but it also required a large amount of resources.
The amount of resources depended on the strength of the world wall.
For a super religion like India's Shiva, the strength of the world wall set by the sages would definitely be unimaginable.
So, the resources needed would be astronomical.
Actually, Chen Zhao didn't doubt whether he could break the world wall.
His strength was sufficient, and in terms of resources, he had a large amount of wealth in Hell.
Even if they lacked some resources, they could exchange with Beelzebub Zofee.
As for how the ceremony should be carried out, he had people to consult.
He now had a demon alchemist loyal to him, Feldt Nitak.
If he still couldn't do it, she could look for the handsome boy or Beria for advice.
The two of them would definitely be able to think of a solution.
The reason why Chen Zhao was interested was because he felt something for this magic book.
This mysterious feeling made Chen Zhao feel that he could learn something from it.
Chen Zhao didn't know what he would get.
But feelings were hard to say.
It was just a moment of inspiration.
He couldn't put his finger on it, but he was very sure.
But breaking a world was no small matter.
It consumed a lot of resources.
Even Arhan Terel, a follower of Shiva, had said that he couldn't cultivate.
Therefore, he wasn't sure if he could gain anything.
This was also why Chen Zhao hesitated.
What if he wasted a lot of manpower and resources and ended up with nothing?
Chen Zhao definitely wouldn't be happy.
Just then, Chen Zhao's phone rang.
It was West.
"West, can't you see what time it is?"
"President, the last trial will start the day after tomorrow."
"Uh … Oh, what's the last trial?"
"All the remaining team members will be randomly split up. They'll draw lots at the same time and then have a one-on-one battle," West said.
"Oh, so why are you calling me?"
"Now, only Halis, Engelite, and Gaia have qualified for the final round of trials, but the three of them have no confidence in the final round of the arena."
"What can I do? Motivate them? "
"No, be our opponent."
"Uh … Are you sure?"
Chen Zhao didn't understand West's suggestion.
He felt that the most important thing now was to motivate them.
But if he sparred with them, it wouldn't be motivating them anymore.
It would be beating them up.
Others might not know, but West knew how difficult it was.
Chen Zhao felt that sparring with them was meaningless. It might even have the opposite effect.
If he wanted to find an opponent to spar with, he should find someone who was on par with him or someone who wasn't that much stronger.
Not someone like Chen Zhao as an opponent.
If Chen Zhao sparred with them, the only thing he could do was stand where he was and do nothing.
Once Chen Zhao made a move, they would lose.
They should know Chen Zhao's strength, not to mention going easy on him.
Chen Zhao didn't know how to act. If he pretended to use a few moves, they would probably see through it immediately.
It would only make them less confident.
"The three of them requested this."
"Why?"
"They said that if they can get used to fighting with you, the other participants won't be able to pressure them."
"Uh … That's a new theory, but are you sure they can do it?"
"Let's try. With their current emotions and fighting spirit, they might be eliminated in the first round."
"Okay, I'll go now."
After all, Chen Zhao had brought the team here. He didn't have high hopes for them to participate in the Holy Glory Battle this time.
They didn't even pay much attention to them, but Chen Zhao still hoped that his team could get good results.
Even if they didn't get the title of Holy Glory, at least they wouldn't lose too badly.
Furthermore, looking at the bigger picture, the remaining three members of the Supernatural Organization were already the last fig leaf of the North American supernatural world.
Looking at the other major regions in the Spirit World, there were basically dozens of people from each major region who made it to the final round of the arena.
Only the North American spiritual world had Gaia, Halys, and Engelite.
If they were eliminated in the first round, the North American spiritual world would be in a slump for another ten years.
Of course, there was a more direct way to inspire the North American spiritual world: let Chen Zhao participate in the Holy Glory Battle.
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