In the examination hall, there were thousands upon thousands of nations and countless nobles. They were slain upon the ground. Great waves surged, the sun and moon shone. They battled for wisdom, power, and background cards.
The entire examination arena was filled with roaring, fighting, pleading, and other loud, persistent noises.
"Emperor Lingfo, I want to fight you."
"You, Emperor, I can't stand you."
"Han Hai Emperor, please forgive me. I don't want to miss this opportunity."
As time passed, most people were either eliminated or relied on prodigies, the prodigies were ranked at the top of the Divine Emperor list. Those at the top of the list were like mirrors here. Everyone was in the environment of the Heavenly Emperor. No matter how strong they were, they would be weak. After all, there were too many people here, accumulating power by strength and background.
