Chapter 900 Entering the Upper God Realm!

"Brother, do you dare to do such a thing?" Jianmie Shenzhu Xue Tu looked at him slowly. "Even if the Lord of the Immortal and Demon Empire leaves, I wouldn't dare to offend them again!" Jianmie Shenzhu Xue Tu stood up and pretended to rub his waist. "I'm old, so old. I don't want to cause trouble anymore. I'll just live a quiet life now." Zhong Mo Zhi Shen Jie Xi Qiong Xi looked at the old fellow speechlessly, knowing he was putting on an act. However, after this incident, he also felt he didn't want to cause trouble anymore. Everything was fine as it was. Then, he suddenly remembered something and froze. "Oh, damn it! If the Lord of the Immortal and Demon Empire leaves, won't my brother, Mie Mie Zhi Shen Lai Er Na, also leave here!?" No one answered him, but the situation was clear to everyone. Not only had the Immortal and Demon soldiers followed Xiao Mo, but the Immortal and Demon Empire had also disappeared. It was as if Xiao Mo had never existed on the Primordial Continent. However, the image of Xiao Mo was deeply etched in the hearts of all the gods, making them remember the powerful savior for a lifetime. ... In the Upper God Realm. Xiao Mo stood in a chaotic place with hundreds of thousands of Immortal and Demon soldiers. It was a vast starry sky, empty of anything. It appeared desolate yet profoundly awe-inspiring, as the stars before them seemed both immense and minuscule. It was a sight none of them had ever encountered. Xiao Mo, still wearing his crown and magnificent robes, was inexplicably teleported here. "【Game Official】What are you doing? Why change maps so suddenly?" "Without a word, you give me ten seconds. What good is that!?" Xiao Mo was furious. He had never been in such a predicament his entire life. At this moment, the 【Game Official】 slowly replied: "You have entered the next world, the Upper God Realm!" "This is the final tier of the Race Hegemony Competition. Here, you will meet other companions who have successfully entered the next world." "To compete for the final Race Hegemony." "If you succeed in the competition, you will become the ruler of this world, a true god!" "You will gain immortality! Eternal life will no longer be a dream!" After hearing this, Xiao Mo wasn't as excited as he was initially. He extracted several crucial points from the 【Game Official】's words. First, the 【Game Official】 sometimes deceives the Territory Lords. Just now, the 【Game Official】 had told the Territory Lords that the Race Hegemony Competition had ended. Yet, now it was telling him this was the final round, which was a completely different statement. Second, he was not the only one who had entered the final round; there were other Territory Lords. He didn't know who they were. He calmly nodded, "Oh, I understand. So it's the final round?" However, he was still curious, "How many people have entered the final Race Hegemony?" The 【Game Official】 was very concise. "Ten." Upon hearing this number, Xiao Mo's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Only ten?" Out of their one billion Territory Lords, only ten were left. This one-in-a-hundred-million chance was simply outrageous. Just as he was about to ask who these ten Territory Lords were and if he knew any of them, a thought struck him, and he suddenly remembered something very serious. "Wait, did these ten Territory Lords come from different planes, not all from the Primordial Continent?" If that were the case, the proportion would be astonishing. One in a billion, what a concept! Upon receiving confirmation from the 【Game Official】, Xiao Mo was simultaneously amazed and a little pleased. He hadn't expected himself to be so powerful, able to stand out from a pool of a billion people. That feeling was quite good. Driven by curiosity, Xiao Mo asked again, "Then, how many planes did you set up to select these Territory Lords?" Whether it was Xiao Mo's imagination or not, he felt the 【Game Official】 hesitated for a moment before replying, "Also ten billion." Xiao Mo: "!?!" "What? Say that again, I didn't hear clearly?" Xiao Mo was truly shocked this time, not expecting there to be so many planes. "Damn, you guys are amazing!" After feeling shocked, Xiao Mo couldn't help but praise himself again. "Oh, that means ten billion + ten billion. Well, I can't calculate, anyway, I'm awesome, that's it!" "Oh my god, oh my god, I'm too strong!" Even Xiao Mo, no matter how calm he was, couldn't help but give himself a thumbs-up at this moment. He eagerly said, "【Game Official】, stop rambling now and quickly let me enter the final round." "My primal power is about to break free!" The 【Game Official】 felt that this player was clearly getting a bit carried away. However, it didn't stop him because it truly felt that the player had the right to be proud. Although it had selected ten Territory Lords from these ten billion planes and countless Territory Lords, not all of them had fought their way through single-handedly like Xiao Mo. Nor had any of them achieved the requirement to enter the Upper God Realm in just over a month, less than two months, by killing all other Territory Lords and gods through some scheme. Others were more mediocre, taking hundreds of thousands of years to gain recognition and some faith power before entering this world. None were as invincible as Xiao Mo! Therefore, Xiao Mo had every right to be proud!