"Yes, I do want to end the Celestial Prodigy War ahead of schedule! You just read the order issued by the Supreme Hall of the Human Race. In another ten years, the Supreme Hall of the Human Race will send an emissary over, so we must end the Celestial Prodigy War soon and let the top 100 Celestial prodigies on the Celestial Prodigy Gold List enter the high-level Groto Blessland. As for whether they can become Sons of the Universe, that depends on their luck!"
The Undead Warlord said.
"Luck, heh. If a Celestial prodigy's state of mind can't reach the fourth level, there's no hope of becoming a Son of the Universe at all. None of our three forces has a Celestial prodigy who has reached the fourth level. If the Celestial Prodigy War ends now, this Son of the Universe will have nothing to do with our three forces!" the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect sneered.
