Darryl was laughing to himself when he noticed the New World Emperor entered the competition venue with a group of officials as the competition was about to start.

Florian stood up upon receiving the New World Emperor’s signals and loudly said, “Everyone! Today’s competition rules are simple. It will be by elimination.

“There’ll be a guard, holding a box, passing by you later. Each of you will draw a number. Those with the same number will go against each other with the loser eliminated and the winner proceeding to the next round…”

Florian was already at a Martial Emperor level at that moment, hence his not loud voice was thick and clear as it resonated through the entire competition venue.

Florian then waved his hand and a few royal guards suddenly walked toward the contestants with wooden boxes.

Darryl casually drew a number with care as it was still early in the competition. He would have won regardless of his opponents with his strength, so he could not be bothered.

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