Their strength was definitely stronger than theirs.
The others killed the undead just to fight for a bit more chances. The next round of their race’s experts had a greater chance.
The white-haired godly king nodded slightly. Then he would wait and see!
He had to give those small races a bit of hope and opportunity. If they really couldn’t get a quota, that wouldn’t be good either.
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Time passed slowly.
Round five, round six, round seven..
Su Yu also saw some familiar faces on the stage. For example, Wan Mingze. This fellow had only been on the stage once. From the beginning to the end, he didn’t reveal any strong techniques. However, his imprisonment techniques weren’t weak.
Even the undead were imprisoned by him.
Moreover, the undead were able to make up for his weak offensive techniques. He imprisoned people and threw them directly into the pile of undead or into an ancient house. There was no need to kill, and his imprisonment techniques were even more powerful.
