Chapter 938 The Primordial Continent, I'm Back!

[Hahaha! You guys don't know yet, this is his true strength. It looks like that person is definitely going to lose.]

[Oh my, who doesn't know Xiao Mo's strength? He's a true master.]

Initially, some people thought that the God of Destruction, Tang Xiangxun, would emerge victorious this time.

Who would have expected it to be Xiao Mo?

Although this person has gained quite a reputation now.

It was indeed unexpected, but who had the right to prevent him from winning?

It all came down to individual skill. Moreover, the lords of other territories were not concerned with such trivial matters.

After all, their own affairs were far more important, and their rivals' opinions were irrelevant.

It wouldn't matter if they proved their worth in the future, nor would they support their own territories or offer any assistance. Naturally, it wouldn't involve them.

Therefore, regardless of who won this time, no party would be favored or appeased.

The scoring segment was about to begin, though the outcome seemed obvious.

Xiao Mo, even without the additional points, was now in a position of victory.

What else was there to debate?

These points were merely a matter of prestige.

At the same time, the God of Destruction, Tang Xiangxun, also arrived.

Indeed, he had lost in this regard, but who could have foreseen the opponent's swift return?

He could only sigh and give his opponent a perfect score of ten!

This was the highest possible score, a testament to the respect for his opponent.

Thus, he had earned the acknowledgment of his rival.

Xiao Mo was naturally delighted. What an honor it was!

It was also a recognition of his efforts.

Not only that, but many people were now leaving messages in the [World Channel].

As before, they expressed their gratitude to Xiao Mo for his past kindness.

Therefore, they had to repay his favor and could not be unrighteous individuals.

This scoring segment was crucial, and they had to assist him.

The leader then began to tally how many people were willing to support Xiao Mo.

Soon, the numbers swelled from one to ten, then to a hundred.

Messages poured in, with everyone willing to give Xiao Mo the highest score.

[I am willing. I want to help this master score ten points.]

[Yes, because of territory issues, we were always busy. It was Xiao Mo who stepped out to help us.]

[Exactly, I am also willing. I am willing to give Xiao Mo ten points.]

It was truly unexpected that so many people were willing to help Xiao Mo.

At this moment, Shi Tianqi, the lord of the Kuang Tie territory, immediately voiced his opinion.

He agreed with what had been said, and the sentiments of the many spectators were also valid.

Since he had been helped before, it was only right to return the favor.

Moreover, all the past grievances should now be settled.

Who would dwell on such minor matters?

"You're right. I've also been thinking, and I believe it's time to help Xiao Mo again, especially since he has helped us so many times before. I'm not an unrighteous person, so I'll also give him ten points. At this crucial juncture, why wouldn't we lend a hand?"

Xiao Mo's reputation soared with these words.

After all, he had received so many perfect scores! He wouldn't feel awkward even if he encountered these people now.

He truly felt proud, and reflecting on his past deeds of helping others, he realized they were not in vain.

Although he hadn't sought repayment for his actions, his good fortune had arrived, unstoppable.

At this moment, those who had previously looked down on Xiao Mo began to reconsider.

The opponent had now secured a definite victory.

If they didn't turn the tide and cast a vote for him,

Would all of this effort be in vain?

After all, the saying goes that a wise person adapts to the times.

Currently, a significant portion of the Yuan Chu Continent's populace had gathered and were engaged in intense discussions.

Everyone knew that the leader of these followers was Shi Tianqi, the lord of the Kuang Tie territory.

Therefore, if he expressed support, it was certain that they would back Xiao Mo.

Now, only two names remained on the status board.

One was the renowned Xiao Mo, who currently had the most supporters.

The other was the God of Destruction, Tang Xiangxun.

Below these names, a ranking system from one to ten points was displayed.

The more points one accumulated, the faster they would ascend.

Soon, a significant gap emerged between the two individuals.

Xiao Mo lived up to expectations and secured the top position, ranking first.

The God of Destruction, Tang Xiangxun, followed closely behind.

Now, with only two contestants remaining, the scoring was intensely competitive.

The followers intently watched the [World Chat Channel], which was their sole means of observing the overall situation.

Not only that, but they could also cast votes. It was no surprise that all of the followers' votes went to Xiao Mo, leaving no room for doubt.

Xiao Mo was destined to take the lead.

And win this competition.

However, the scores between the two were now surprisingly equal. What was happening? Had another group of people started supporting the God of Destruction?

It turned out it was a ploy.

What had just happened was merely an illusion, a feigned goodwill intended to create a specific atmosphere.

It was not appropriate to expose the opponent now.

They could only let the opponent act as they pleased, but they believed that evil would never triumph over justice.

[What's going on? We've already given him so many points, and yet he's being surpassed by the God of Destruction?]

This development utterly shocked everyone present.

They vehemently declared that there was a conspiracy at play!

Furthermore, the majority of them supported Xiao Mo.

Given this, how could the God of Destruction possibly have so many votes?

If it wasn't a conspiracy, what else could it be?

Therefore, they began to call out to the [Game Officials].

However, at times like these, they would never appear!

So, everyone lost all hope in the [Game Officials].

They felt it was a complete waste of time!

No matter how much they called out, the officials would never appear; they were always elusive.

Thinking this, everyone's hearts sank.

Some were utterly speechless. They had truly believed that the person they supported in their hearts would win this time.

Who could have imagined that the God of Destruction, Tang Xiangxun, was so formidable and cunning?

Just as everyone was expressing their suspicions of foul play,

Unexpectedly, the elusive [Game Officials] suddenly appeared!

Silence, silence!

Where is all this conspiracy? Just vote with peace of mind. The one who is meant to win will win.