"Congratulations on passing the elimination round!"
"All of you have won the qualification to enter the Primordial Origin Realm," Ascelon commended.
Although watching from above, the fight was not thrilling; in the eyes of these talents, it was probably the most dangerous fight they had in their lives.
Surviving such an onslaught, the remaining million felt unprecedented joy and excitement.
Now, they finally had the qualification to enter the Primordial Origin Realm!
No matter what happened in the ranking round, their entry ticket was secured.
Meanwhile, the talents who didn't manage to survive looked up enviously.
Although they had already achieved a lot, reaching such a stage, they still wanted more.
Unfortunately, fate hated the weak. Losing in the elimination round, their dream of setting an ultimate foundation would be forever out of reach.
"I'm sure you are excited for the ranking round, so without further ado…"
