Wang Teng activated his Spiritual Sight and looked at the 12 palaces. He realized that there were indeed 12 extremely strong balls of light sitting in the palaces.
The weakest is at the 11-star low-tier general stage. The strongest is… 13-star high-tier general stage! Wang Teng gasped and sighed in his heart. Mount Saint has a strong foundation!
"Bang!" A dull and strong bell tone from a clock echoed in the mountain.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound but couldn't see the clock.
The high priest's voice came from the front. "Everyone, the time has come. We will be starting the duels. Please come forward to draw lots."
The martial warriors from all the nations entered the large colosseum and scattered in the different corners. Then, the representatives of the various countries went to the high priest to draw lots to decide the sequence of the first round of duels.
