Soon, thirty breaths passed.
The ten thousand races participating in the seventh round of the Radiant Sun Magus competition had all flown up to the high platform.
The number of people participating in the rank 7 wizard competition was much lower compared to the previous six matches.
The number of participants in the first six matches was around 10,000.
This time, there were less than 1,000 people participating in the competition between rank 7 Magi.
The reason why there were only 1,000 people was simple.
A Radiant Sun Magus of the seventh rank was considered a true high-level combatant.
If it was before the appearance of the footprint miracle, more than half of the races did not have a rank 7 Magus.
Although it was because of the footprint miracle.
Among the ten thousand races, there were now level seven Radiant Sun Magi.
However, other than the top races, most of the rank 7 Magi of the races had only just stepped into the rank 7 realm.
Going up to the stage to participate in the competition was equivalent to courting death.
If there was a chance of winning, they could risk it all. However, knowing that it was suicide, they naturally would not participate in the competition.
Therefore, those who dared to participate in the rank 7 wizard competition.
Basically, they had reached the peak of the Type 7 realm.
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"33,800 strands of Creation Divine Power. It seems that after the nine rounds of the Hegemon Ceremony, it won't be difficult for my Creation Divine Power to exceed 60,000 strands.”
"I wonder if 60,000 traces of Creation Divine Power can raise me to the Martial Monarch Realm.”
"If I can raise it to the Martial Monarch Realm and combine it with the characteristic of the Heaven's Judgement Killing that is one realm higher, I should be considered barely invincible in the Blue Star World.”
"As long as I can be invincible on the Blue Planet, the Origin World will have nothing to worry about. At that time, I can throw the Creation Divine Power into the Spacetime Gate and search for a second heavenly world to continue deceiving all living beings.”
When the Radiant Sun Sorcerer competition of the seventh rank began, Han Mu looked at the Creation Divine Power that he had cultivated so far and pondered.
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Time passed quickly.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
After three days of competition, the competition of the seventh level Bright Sun Magi on the high platform finally ended.
The winner was the royal family of the dragon race, the Golden Dragon.
This time, the ones who fought the Golden Dragon to the end were not humans.
It was the Primordial Void Kun Race.
It was worth mentioning that there were no survivors in this competition.
In the final battle, the Golden Giant Dragon and the Immemorial Kunpeng Race burned their bloodlines to fight.
Regardless of whether it was the Golden Giant Dragon or the Immemorial Kunpeng Race, they had already burned their bloodlines to the point of exhaustion.
When the bloodline was burned out, the outcome was death.
The Golden Dragon was able to win only because its physique was slightly higher than the Primordial Kunpeng's. It was only considered the Golden Dragon's victory if it died a moment later.
In terms of battle prowess, the two of them were evenly matched.
"The race that won this time is the dragon race.”
"Thirty breaths later, the eighth round will begin.”
After Han Mu announced the results, the eighth round of the Hegemonic Ceremony began.
It was also from this competition that Han Mu had decided to manipulate the human race to win.
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"Your Excellency Alliance Master, you said before that other than the one I won, there's another one that I'm sure to win.”
"Are you referring to the competition between Magi of the eighth rank?”
In the human territory, after seeing that the dragon race had won two rounds, Weller looked at Beirut and asked solemnly.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely win this match.”
"Although I don't have the special physique of you and the Howling Moon Celestial Wolf clan, I also have my trump card.”
"With this trump card of mine, it's not impossible for me to kill a rank 9 Mythical Wizard.”
Beirut looked at Weller and smiled.
After saying that, he did not waste any more time. His figure flashed and he appeared on the high platform.
"Teacher, do you know what trump card the Alliance Master has? Could his trump card really kill a Level 9 Mythical Wizard?”
"The higher the rank of a wizard, the harder it is to challenge a higher rank. I have an all-elemental body, but I don't dare to say that I can kill a rank 9 mythical wizard at the level of an eighth rank law wizard.”
Seeing Beirut appear on the platform, Weller asked his teacher Merlot in his heart.
"He can."
Merlot heard Weller's words and pondered for a moment before giving an affirmative answer.
"Teacher, can you tell me what the power of the Alliance Master is?”
Hearing Merlot's words, Weller asked curiously.
"Eye of Truth."
Merlot said.
"Eye of Truth? Teacher, you told me about the Eye of Truth's ability. Although it's powerful, it's not enough to kill a Level 9 Mythical Wizard, right?”
Weller asked curiously.
"I only learned about the true power of the Eye of Truth from Beirut not long ago.”
"The Eye of Truth's Rules of Truth are the origin rules of the human race. Countless years ago, the human race didn't have any extraordinary powers.”
"It was because of the pursuit of truth that I comprehended the power of Magi and developed to this day.”
"It can be said that the rules of truth are the reason why the human race is where it is today.”
"How can the Rules of Truth that can push the human race to this day be so simple?”
"Be it the ancient books or the Rules of Truth that I know, they're just records on the surface.”
"No one knows the true power of the Rules of Truth.”
"Because those who know will forget this power after the person with the Rules of Truth uses this power. Even the person who uses this power will disappear from their memories.”
" Beirut, who is participating in the competition now, is like this. When he uses the true power of the Rules of Truth, you, me, and everyone in the world will forget him, except for the great Creator God who won't be affected.”
"At most, you will remember that there was a human sorcerer who won the eighth round for us humans. However, you will not remember his name, origin, or life.”
"Beirut is a hero. In the truest sense of the word, he is a hero who is dedicated to the human race.”
Merlot's voice echoed in Weller's mind.
"Teacher, what is this power? Why do we forget about our leader once we use it?”
Weller heard Merlot's words and asked.
" Truth can define everything."
"Beirut can use the Rules of Truth to define the participants as ordinary people.”
"After all of them become ordinary people, the participants will be like ants in front of Beirut.”
" But the truth determines everything. How can there be no price for using the power of the truth?”
" After using the power of the truth to define everything, Beirut will be devoured by the truth. His name and all traces will be erased from the world by the truth.”
"It's as if he never existed in this world.”
"This is also why I say Beirut is a true hero.”
"Aside from Beirut, everyone who attends the Ruler Ceremony has their own selfish motives.”
"Some for fame, some for profit."
"Even you and I are the same."
"Only Beirut doesn't seek fame and fortune. He doesn't seek for himself. He only seeks victory for the human race and to rule the world.”
"Weller, you have an all-elemental body.”
"I hope that you can search for the truth and find Beirut's name, the one who won the eighth battle in the Human Race's Hegemony Ceremony. Then, announce his name to the Human Race. His achievements should not be forgotten.”
Merlot said solemnly to Weller.
"Teacher, I will."
Hearing Merlot's words, Weller promised seriously.
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