Around the light shield, everyone was worried about each other. In the end, no one made a move and they were in a stalemate.
Time passed by.
&Nbsp; in the end, the number of people around the light barrier stopped at around five hundred.
It was obvious that the others had been eliminated.
After three months of killing, about five hundred people remained.
These 500 people could be said to be elites, and they were going to fight for the last 20 divine Thrones.
As time passed, the atmosphere became more and more tense and heavy.
Everyone stared at the divine throne in the light shield and prepared for battle.
Weng!
Suddenly, the light shield trembled slightly, and the light shone brightly. The next moment, with a bang, the light shield exploded, turning into light spots and dissipating.
Buzzzzzz! Buzzzzzz! Buzzzzzz!
As soon as the light shield disappeared, people rushed toward the 20 fighting rings.
