Chapter 822

Why, for those most devout to Moonfall,

has Moonfall never bestowed her favor?

【Monster Siege is about to begin; all lords, prepare yourselves.】

"The competition is starting. Your territories are close together; be careful."

The prompt sounded, and Muse spoke a sentence.

They are all of the Angel Race; the only outsider is Su Yu,

but that is the Su Yu known to Moonfall,

so he will not worry about anyone defecting at the critical moment,

nor worry about any internal strife.

As the Holy Son of Light,

protecting everyone to enter the next round of the promotion tournament,

letting these few Angels see the world is also excellent.

Muse wants to fight for the ranking; the other five Angel Lords are merely sightseeing.

"Brother, what is there to fear?"

"With your ability, to one-shot these monsters is not a trivial matter?"

Pally smiled, not taking Muse's words seriously.

"Hmph."

"The monsters pose no threat."

"The threat lies with the others."

Muse's gaze turned toward the direction of the Zudalian Alliance.

Those hundreds of lords were looking at them cheerfully.

Especially the Holy Son of Eternal Night, whose gloomy countenance made one shudder.

Monster Siege,

as long as 1,000 lords remain, they automatically enter the next round.

So,

on the surface, lords do not attack each other,

but within the monster tide... adding a bit of pressure for you is also very common.

The rumbling of the earthquake echoed continuously,

the monster horde from the Place Without Beginning has arrived.

For some ordinary new-generation lords,

any one of these monsters is enough to one-shot them.

But the lords here are all the chosen ones of the Ten Thousand Races Ranking War.

Even facing a level 50 monster tide, they remain unmoved.