This brutal, merciless battle had lasted for a full month!
Only after the last fruit had been claimed did the chaotic battlefield finally begin to quiet down.
...
「One month later.」
This region of the void was a scene of total devastation.
Shattered pieces of power armor, broken weapons, and severed limbs frozen into ice sculptures drifted everywhere.
Of the more than fifty thousand prodigies, only three remained standing in the center of the battlefield after this bloody baptism.
Qin Feng.
Lang Qi.
And a third, a burly, bare-chested Martial Artist named Tie Muer, wielding a savage broadsword.
As for the other contestants, they had either fled for their lives or been cut down in the melee.
Now, the three of them were locked in a standoff.
Qin Feng's black power armor was caked in a dark red crust of dried blood.
He held the "Star-Swallower" long spear, its tip still dripping with blood.
A Blood Jade Skull hung from his waist.
Lang Qi was in a similarly gruesome state.
