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Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, several hours had passed.
At this moment, there were less than a hundred living beings on the high platform.
These hundred people, without exception, were all living beings from the powerful races of the Transcendent Minion Sorcerers World.
The descendants of the human race, who possessed the bloodline of the Primordial Kunpeng, the Colossal Dragon race, and the Ancient Ash Bear race, were all among them.
Looking at the tens of thousands of people on the high platform shrinking to hundreds of people.
Han Mu's gaze returned to the high platform.
To be able to survive the battle of ten thousand people until the end, they were all geniuses among geniuses.
It should be interesting. He could take a look.
That was indeed the case.
This final battle of a hundred people was ten times more exciting than the initial battle of ten thousand people.
Another half an hour later.
The victor of the first round, the rank 1 Magus, appeared.
Out of the hundred living beings on the high platform, only one remained.
It was not a human, nor was it a descendant of the powerful races such as the Primordial Void Kuns, the Ancient Ash Bears, or the Giant Dragons.
It was a member of the Dark Shadow Clan, a clan that was ranked lower among the 10,000 clans.
The Dark Shadow Clan had a racial talent that allowed them to hide in the shadows of their opponents and launch a fatal attack.
He was a natural-born assassin.
However, although this race's talent was strong, it was useless against powerful races like the human race.
They could kill the Dark Shadow Clan members the moment they attacked.
The members of the Dark Shadow Clan could become the winners of the first round not because of their strength, but because of their wisdom and luck.
When the ten thousand races were fighting, the clansmen of the Dark Shadow Clan faked their deaths and hid in the shadow of a descendant of a powerful race that he had chosen.
The clansmen of the Dark Shadow Clan hid until the end.
In the end, when the person he chose and the human race suffered heavy losses.
The clansmen of the Dark Shadow Clan appeared from the shadows and attacked the heavily injured humans and the descendants of the powerful races he had chosen.
The human race and the descendant of that powerful race thought that they were the only living beings left on the high platform.
He went all out, using all of his foundations, using the method of risking his life.
The two of them were seriously injured and had less than 10% of their strength left.
He was not a match for the Dark Shadow Clan at all. In the end, he was killed by the Dark Shadow Clan.
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" The winner of the first round, the Dark Shadow Clan."
On the huge chair, Han Mu looked at the victorious Dark Shadow clansmen on the high platform and announced.
After Han Mu's announcement, the Dark Shadow Clan's territory was extremely excited.
However, the other races looked at the Dark Shadow Clan coldly.
If it was a real fight, they would admit defeat.
The Shadow Clan hid in the shadows and won with their despicable actions, but they did not admit it.
To be honest, this was also the Ruler's Ceremony. It was organized by the great Creation God.
Otherwise, they would have protested and destroyed the Dark Shadow Clan's victory.
However, Han Mu had announced the victory of the Shadow Clan.
They admitted it.
However, the Shadow Clan could forget about winning again.
All the races had already made their plans.
Once he got on the platform, he would kill the Dark Shadow clansmen first.
Then, they began to compete.
The Dark Shadow Clan knew how the other clans viewed the Dark Shadow Clan.
They had long expected this scene.
But so what?
If they could win, how could they not win?
If they could win once, they could win a second time and a third time.
Although the Dark Shadow Clan was only a middle to low-level race, it was still a small race.
However, it wasn't as if their ancestors hadn't produced powerful wizards.
They also had some foundation.
Relying on these foundations, the candidates for the Hegemon Ceremony had all cultivated the Shadow Concealment talent of the Dark Shadow Clan to the extreme.
It could be said that as long as he went up the high platform and hid in the shadows.
In the same realm, it was absolutely impossible to discover them without their shadows.
What they needed to do was to depend on their luck.
As long as the person they chose could survive until the end and compete for the final victory.
The Dark Shadow Clan would have a chance to reap the benefits and win again.
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"The second round, the 2nd rank Magus competition, begins.”
"Within thirty breaths, all participants of the Hegemonic Ceremony will enter the platform.”
Sitting on the huge chair, Han Mu didn't give the races any time to rest. He directly started the second round.
He didn't give them any time to rest because of Han Mu's character as a creator.
Creation Gods were high and mighty.
It was impossible for them to be human-like and give them time to rest.
To be able to find time to hold the Ruler Ceremony was already a great gift to the myriad races.
If Han Mu gave him more time to rest…
Perhaps he had exposed his identity to make people suspicious.
After all, how could a creator god be so close to the people?
Therefore, Han Mu had to show the high and mighty attitude of the creator god, who viewed all living beings as grass.
Only one person would survive in the competition on the high platform. This was one of his high and mighty attitudes, showing that he regarded all living beings as grass.
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Swoosh swoosh.
As soon as Han Mu finished speaking, all the 2nd rank Magi from the 10,000 races began to fly into the high platform.
After thirty breaths, Han Mu announced the start of the battle. The ten thousand races on the platform instantly began to confront each other.
This time was different from the first time.
While the ten thousand races were confronting each other and looking for an opponent.
A living being was killed.
This dead creature was a member of the Shadow Clan who had used his innate divine power to hide in the shadow of the human Magi the moment he went on stage.
"Impossible, how did you find me hiding in your shadow?”
When the Shadow Clan members were forced to kill the human Sorcerers, they looked at the human Sorcerers with their eyes wide open.
"The small Shadow Clan only produced a rank 8 Magus at their peak. Do you really think that your clan's innate ability is that amazing?”
"We humans have countless rank 8 wizards and even Mythical Wizards. Is it very difficult to break the innate ability of your Dark Shadow Clan?”
"If you hide in someone else's shadow, you might be able to live a little longer. But if you hide in my shadow, you will die first. I don't like people hiding in my shadow.”
The human Magus looked at the corpses of the Dark Shadow clansmen that he had killed and said coldly.
"Come on, the disgusting thing is dead. Let's start the official competition now.”
The human Magus looked at the other races that were confronting each other on the high platform and shouted.
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"Patriarch…"
Looking at the scene of the human sorcerers killing the shadow clansmen on the high platform.
In the Dark Shadow Clan's territory, a member of the Dark Shadow Clan looked at the patriarch of the Dark Shadow Clan with a shocked expression.
"Inform everyone that our Dark Shadow Clan won't be participating in the Hegemonic Ceremony.”
"I thought that the innate ability of the Dark Shadow Clan would allow us to stand out in the Hegemon Ceremony, or even win.”
"But now it seems that I was too narrow-minded.”
"Yes, the human sorcerer on the high platform is right. The most powerful person in our Shadow Clan is only a rank 8 law sorcerer.”
"How could a Magus of this level not be able to break the innate divine ability created by the humans, a race that has dominated for countless years?”
"If the Human Race can crack it, the other powerful races probably have their own methods to crack it as well.”
"In a situation where we can all crack it, there's no point in participating anymore. It's just adding unnecessary casualties.”
"Winning one match is enough. We can let the name of our Dark Shadow Clan resound throughout the world.”
"In the future, as long as the Hegemonic Ceremony is mentioned, the winner of the first round of the competition will always be the topic of discussion.”
The Dark Shadow Clan Leader's expression kept changing. In the end, he sighed and decided to give up on the Hegemonic Ceremony.
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