The scenario changed again and this time, Lu Ze appeared on a wasteland with sharp metals all over.
In front of him was an old opponent of his.
The blade demon race.
He watched as his opponent introduced itself. This time, it was a 10 apertures opening state blade demon without any god arts.
Lu Ze scratched his chin. As it turned out, the power in every following round after the 31st increases by 10 apertures?
If only every round will only increase by one aperture and reward 10,000 academic credits for each round, what a profit it would be!
Lu Ze pouted, thinking that it was a waste.
Right at this time, the blood demon race cultivator's bloodshot eyes revealed a tyrannical and violent gaze as it shot forward with both legs.
Bang!
His body turned into a black stream of light as he charged straight at Lu Ze.
Lu Ze smiled and unleashed a blazing wind blade in the air.
