In a high-class bar a short distance away from the War God's Plaza …
An effeminate man in a light gray cloak silently appeared beside a handsome youth sipping red wine. His movements were so silent that it was as if he didn't exist. His presence didn't attract the attention of the other people in the bar.
"Young Master, it will be a little difficult to obtain a reserve slot. Seven Wonders didn't remove Ling Yi. They just left Ling Yi to fend for himself," the effeminate man whispered. "Ling Yi's people have already registered. We only have to wait for the foreign aid auditions to begin in three hours."
"Ling Yi sure is lucky. He hasn't been removed yet," the handsome youth said, frowning. Frowning slightly, the handsome youth said coldly, "However, Zero Wing won't get a single one of the three reserve slots!"
"Sorrowful Heaven, why don't I make a move against them?" A disheveled woman with the Flower of Seven Sins' emblem on her arm asked excitedly as she looked at the handsome youth.
When the woman who looked down on Ling Yi spoke, everyone in the bar shuddered. It was as if they had just recalled a scene they didn't want to recall the most.
"Imperial Mist, you'd better follow the rules this time. Otherwise, I won't bring you out again," the handsome youth said, a hint of fear in his eyes as he looked at the harmless-looking woman.
Even though he had already earned the title of Seven Sins, he didn't dare be careless when dealing with this woman.
Death was the best way to escape from this harmless-looking woman. Even the Flower of Seven Sins' mysterious boss had a headache dealing with this woman.
If they weren't careful and didn't keep a close eye on her, they could cause a disaster.
"Don't worry. I'll listen to you during this mission. I won't casually attack those people," Imperial Mist said, giggling as she nodded obediently.
"Good, then." Sorrowful Heaven breathed out a sigh of relief. He then said, "We don't need to rush this matter. Since Ling Yi has exposed his data, the other superpowers' foreign aid will prioritize him. We don't need to take action at all. On the contrary, we can use everyone's attention on Ling Yi to search for the War God Tokens."
The audition for foreign aid was very simple.
All the foreign aid that came to the Fire Dragon Empire would be teleported to a special space where they could search for the scattered War God Medallions. The time limit was five hours. When the time limit was up, the person with the War God Medallion would be considered to have passed the selection.
However, the number of God of War Tokens was limited.
There were only 100 pieces in total, which meant that only 100 people could pass the audition.
Compared to the reinforcements the various superpowers had sent to the Fire Dragon Empire, 100 players were simply too few.
Based on their reports, six superpowers and three Super Guilds had registered in the Fire Dragon Empire. Overall, the Fire Dragon Empire had sent 900 players. In other words, only one-ninth of these superpowers could become official foreign aid. The rest would simply be wasting Seven Luminaries Crystals.
Ling Yi only had 17 people. It was impossible for him to compete for the God of War Token in a foreign aid team filled with top-notch experts.
Meanwhile, while Sorrowful Heaven and the others were planning how to use Ling Yi, Cold Shadow, who was waiting in the War God's Temple's lounge, revealed a satisfied smile when she received news about Ling Yi.
"Vice Guild Leader, why are you so happy?" White Feather asked curiously.
"Good news!" Smiling faintly, Cold Shadow said, "Although I don't know which idiot Guild invited Ling Yi, Ling Yi is dead for sure this time! None of them should even think of passing the audition! "
"Vice Guild Leader, Ling Yi's 17 people are quite strong. They might not be able to pass the audition, but two or three should be possible," White Feather said, shaking her head in disagreement.
"It might have been possible in the past, but I'm afraid it won't work now," Cold Shadow said playfully. "Based on our spies' reports, Sky Dragon House and Pride Empire have joined forces with Demon Palace and Miracle to annihilate Zero Wing with the help of four foreign aid teams!"
"How is that possible?!" White Feather was momentarily stunned.
The competition for the twelve reserve seats was intense. Every power was mortal enemies. It was already inconceivable that two superpowers would work together to eliminate Ling Yi.
Just what had Ling Yi done to incur the wrath of the heavens?
"Nothing is impossible," Cold Shadow said, chuckling. "Don't forget who Ling Yi provoked before."
"Could it be Saint's Hand's doing?" White Feather immediately thought of the incomparably mysterious Guild.
"That's right. Saint's Hand made a promise to the four parties, so they agreed without hesitation," Cold Shadow said, nodding. Cold Shadow nodded. Smiling, she continued, "Even in death, Zero Wing's members will never imagine that this qualifier is nothing more than a punishment for their crimes. It isn't a competition at all."
"Ling Yi is doomed this time." White Feather could not help but sigh at this situation.
There were only 900 players on the battlefield, and nearly half of them had teamed up to deal with Ling Yi. It would be difficult for Ling Yi to survive. After all, players couldn't use any Berserk Skills or tools inside the audition's special space. Their Stamina and Concentration consumption was ten times higher than in the outside world.
Such a rule greatly limited players' combat power. Even the strongest player would have a hard time fighting inside the special space. As long as players relied on numbers to overwhelm their opponents, they could easily defeat them.
Meanwhile, if players died in that special space, not only would they lose five levels, but they would also be forced to log out of the game for five natural days. This was the price to pay for participating in the competition for reserve seats.
Ling Yi had mobilized all of his Guild's top combatants. If he were annihilated in one fell swoop, it would definitely deal a devastating blow to Ling Yi.
Time passed quickly. Under the anticipation of the various superpowers, the nine foreign aid teams arrived at the War God's Temple's audition hall.
A total of 900 players stood on either side of the hall. Some had more people, while others had fewer. Aside from the Shifeng's group, everyone else wore Black Cloaks. Aside from their general appearances, they couldn't obtain any other information.
"Are they the targets?"
"What a pitiful bunch. Even now, they probably don't know that our four powers have teamed up. We'll attack them as soon as the competition begins."
"I wonder if they'll be scared out of their wits."
"What a pity. Originally, I wanted to challenge that Sword King Hei Yan and see the results of my training. Looks like I won't get the chance to do so …"
…
The four powers' team members chatted in the team chat, ridiculing and sympathizing with the Shifeng's group.
"Sorrowful Heaven, those teams are strange. They're actually targeting Ling Yi's group." Imperial Mist, who wore a sloppy appearance, tilted her head as she looked at these people.
"It's not strange. It's their fault for being so bold," Sorrowful Heaven said nonchalantly. "If not for the fact that I'm worried about Hong Xinyuan's retaliation, I would've sent them on their way even if the other superpowers didn't target them."
"Is that so?" Confusion flashed in Imperial Mist's eyes as she glanced at the various foreign aid teams present.
"Right, in a moment, we'll pretend to be working with Ling Yi. As long as we encounter other foreign aid teams, we'll shake Ling Yi off immediately and have Ling Yi deal with them. Remember, don't take action," Sorrowful Heaven said sternly.
"I understand." Imperial Mist nodded silently.
Shortly after Sorrowful Heaven finished speaking, everyone in the hall felt their vision blur. Instantly, they arrived in a forest in a valley.
Sorrowful Heaven surveyed his surroundings. None of the teams were very far from each other. If they abandoned Ling Yi too soon, they'd have a hard time shaking off the other foreign aid teams.
"Let's work with Ling Yi for now," Sorrowful Heaven whispered through the team chat.
Hearing Sorrowful Heaven's command, the Flower of Seven Sins members stared at their surroundings in shock.
As soon as Sorrowful Heaven gave the command, nearly half of the foreign aid teams charged at them as if they had lost their minds.
"What's going on?"
Sorrowful Heaven was stunned when he saw the foreign aid teams charging at them from all directions.
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