As the participants walked out of their rooms and gathered together, silhouettes rose into the sky. A total of 37 people floated mid-air, looking down at the crowd below.
The thirty-seven gathered in groups of three or four, but it was clear they were divided into two camps.
One side was the Emperors, the other the Kings.
"Hanselton, Zuo Ziyu, Matsukita Yuki, Reimer, Hequan Chebai, Jin Qizhen, Leng Feng, Curtis, Tang Rong, Ludy, Byron, Gustav...."
Lin Feng and the others looked up, silently reciting the familiar names from left to right in their hearts.
These were top experts from various countries. The Kings were still approachable, but the Emperors were unattainable figures for them.
It was difficult to even catch a glimpse of them usually, let alone have any interaction.
Such a multitude of experts could easily destroy any small or medium-sized country.
Their names alone might represent an entire nation.
"They're all experts!"
