"What kind of monsters are they anyway?" Although Otis had seen their selection competitions, he suddenly realized that during those competitions, they hadn't given their all, and at most, it was just sparring.
The terrifying capabilities of the treasure hunters from the Ritian Sect finally showed their full capacity at this time.
They are not only powerful, but each one of them seems to have a kind of perverse pleasure. To put it bluntly, they're a group of strong weirdos.
The treasure hunt barely started and already five to six million people have been eliminated by the Ritian Sect, such a massive Fire of Fate is enough to directly upgrade a civilization's Fire of Fate.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Otis, I really envy you," said the Level Six Life Form beside him, giving him a look of envy. On the first day, the civilization's Fire of Fate was upgraded from yellow to orange, a feat no civilization has achieved before.
