All three factions gathered in the morning, with everyone wearing serious and anxious faces. The three leaders were at the front, trying to motivate everyone, but not very successfully. Then, the whale came out of isolation and approached.
He examined everyone subtly as silence hung in the air. The presence of the whale was like witnessing a dense and divine mountain breaking through the heavens, perhaps also round... Amid these thoughts of everyone, the whale began to speak.
"Though this might not be enough to compete with the elite of the five clans, due to the severe purification of the pill and your infernal training, your chances of survival on the battlefield have increased significantly."
"For this competition, we don't care about our achievements, and we don't care about the rewards. We only have one mission: to remain whole. No matter how many people enter the competition, the only victory is seeing everyone alive at the end."
