The competition has come to an end!
The audience is in an uproar, everyone is discussing this spectacular match.
The Ancient Demon King smiles, watching the blood-boiling crowd below, feeling tremendously gratified.
This is exactly the effect he wanted!
Only by worshipping the strong can true strong people be seen as targets for pursuit and surpassing, motivating one to cultivate harder and transcend themselves.
A moment later.
The Ancient Demon King presses his hands downward and the venue instantly quiets down.
Facing the blazing gazes, the Ancient Demon King slowly says, "This competition is now concluded, and three days later, the awards ceremony will be held at the Holy Demon Hall."
As his words fell, the Ancient Demon King's figure flashed and disappeared from the crowd's view.
"Let's leave too!"
After the Ancient Demon King left, everyone began discussing and departing.
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
