Chapter 524: Doomsday Battlefield, Administration (2)
When the Second Elder heard Zhu Ying’s words, his eyebrows twitched. “What does that person’s beast form look like?”
Zhu Ying hurriedly said, “That person should be a partic.i.p.ant from a small world. Her and her beast form were covered in a layer of yellow sand barrier. I couldn’t see their appearances clearly. However, it should have been a bird. When it was first summoned, it looked like a pheasant from afar, but when it was filled with spiritual power, its body instantly expanded dozens of times and turned into an incomparably huge bird.”
This was the image of Yu Huang and Xuan Yu in Zhu Ying’s eyes.
After the Second Elder heard Zhu Ying’s story, his eyelids twitched even faster.
Chicken, flying bird.
This sounded like the situation he knew. Didn’t the female Divine Feather Phoenix look like a pheasant when she was young?
Could it be that someone in the small world had really awakened the beast form of the Divine Feather Phoenix?
However, everyone knew that a person who could awaken the Divine Feather Phoenix Beast Form was a Divine Feather Phoenix herself! However, the Divine Feather Phoenix Clan should have been extinct long ago. How could there still be the bloodline of the Divine Feather Phoenix Clan in this small world?
The dragon race and the Phoenix race were natural enemies. At the thought of a Divine Feather Phoenix in this world, the Second Elder’s blood began to boil.
The soul in his body was clamoring and shouting. It yearned to break the phoenix’s neck, suck her blood, and eat her flesh!
“Did that woman tell you which world she was from?”
Upon hearing the Second Elder’s question, Zhu Ying even thought that the Second Elder wanted to avenge her. Zhu Ying gritted her teeth and said, “She didn’t say anything. I took the initiative to report my background, but she wasn’t afraid at all. She even wanted to kill me to silence me. I had no choice but to forfeit.”
Hearing this, the Second Elder frowned and felt a little regretful.
What a pity. If only he knew which world that girl was from.
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Among the three thousand worlds, there were ten publicly acknowledged super large worlds. These ten large worlds would hold a World Tournament every five years. The battlefield they chose to hold the World Tournament at was the battlefield where Yu Huang and the others were.
Among the three thousand worlds, it had a famous name—
Doomsday Battlefield!
It was rumored that ten thousand years ago, the last crown prince of the Black Qing Sky Dragon Race advanced to become a Divine Master, but he took the initiative to give up the chance to become a G.o.d. And back then, the small world with the power of the Divine Master that he comprehended was also exiled by the heavens.
That small world was very expansive. There were four seasons, spring, summer, autumn, and winter. There were also high mountains, plains, streams, and the sea.
That small world had everything except vitality.
Life would never appear in the small world of a Beast Tamer who had given up on becoming a G.o.d. Therefore, this small world had become a land of exile.
And this world was the current Doomsday Battlefield.
The Doomsday Battlefield was connected to the three thousand worlds. In the beginning, only ten large worlds found the entrance to the Doomsday Battlefield. After three thousand years, more and more small worlds found the pa.s.sage to the Doomsday Battlefield.
Therefore, the partic.i.p.ants of the three thousand worlds could enter the Doomsday Battlefield to partic.i.p.ate in the compet.i.tion. However, due to the restrictions of the world barrier, they were unable to see each other’s appearance clearly, let alone enter each other’s worlds.
Therefore, in Yu Huang’s eyes, Zhu Ying looked like a yellow sand person, and in Zhu Ying’s eyes, Yu Huang was the same.
The energy inside the Doomsday Battlefield was very chaotic. Only Beast Tamers with a Master cultivation level could survive in the Doomsday Battlefield. And after Beast Tamers with a Prime Master cultivation level entered the Doomsday Battlefield, they would be driven away by the Doomsday Battlefield.
Therefore, the partic.i.p.ants in the Doomsday Battlefield were usually Masters, Supreme Masters, and Grand Masters.
A few large worlds had established an administration for the Doomsday Battlefield. Through the investigation of the energy fluctuations in the Doomsday Battlefield, the staff of the administration could accurately calculate how many partic.i.p.ants had entered the Doomsday Battlefield every time.
And the number of Beast Tamers partic.i.p.ating in this quarter’s compet.i.tion had actually reached two million!
Among them, the ten large worlds took up 1.2 million. The remaining partic.i.p.ants came from various small worlds.
The Director of the Administration was a little surprised to see that this year’s partic.i.p.ants had actually broken through 20 million. “There are much more people partic.i.p.ating this time than last time. From the looks of it, a new small world has found the entrance to the Doomsday Battlefield.”
“Yes, Director.”
“How many Grand Master Beast Tamers are there among the partic.i.p.ants this time?”
The staff opened the statistics on the second page and said, “Nearly 50,000.” After a pause, he said, “Among them, 49,680 are from the big world.” In other words, among the 50,000 Grand Master partic.i.p.ants, only 320 were from the small world.
This was enough to show how great the energy disparity between a small world and a large world was.
The staff opened the partic.i.p.ant’s information sheet and said, “We don’t have the information of the remaining 320 Grand Masters, but we captured their movements through the surveillance video and took screenshots of their figures.”
With that, the staff opened a folder named ‘Grand Master of the Small World’. A screen full of screenshots appeared.
The director glanced at the portraits and realized that most of the Grand Master partic.i.p.ants in the small world were old Beast Tamers. Although the yellow sand covered their true faces, it could be seen from their clothes and actions that they were not young.
In those small worlds, a Grand Master Beast Tamer was considered strong.
“Huh?” The director saw a silhouette. He pointed at the man’s silhouette and said in surprise, “This partic.i.p.ant looks very young.”
The staff immediately nodded and smiled. “Yes, we’ve been observing him for a while. He should still be very young. He’s the youngest Grand Master in this batch of Beast Tamers in the small world.” The person was tall, more than 1.9 meters tall, and was wearing a suit jacket.
Although his face was covered in yellow sand, his facial features still looked young and handsome.
He should be a handsome man.