"Woo-" The horn sounded, and dozens of burly warriors entered the field, each of them with large or small silver crystals growing on their bodies, their material similar to the Chengtian Sword on the surface, and each crystal was filled with surging natural elemental power.

Wang Hao stood on the high platform, carefully observing the procession, even though they were far away, he could still clearly feel the powerful elemental power possessed by those young warriors.

Each team represents a clan, and each clan has at least two or three leaders whose psionic level has reached the standard of the Earth Spirit Realm. But it's a pity that their strength only stops there, the square is full of the most powerful warriors of each tribe, Wang Hao searched all over the place, but he didn't find anyone who had the spiritual energy to reach or approach the level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

Wang Hao couldn't help but shake his head, these people were born with a body that was perfect as the Shaping Spirit Realm, and each of them contained a huge amount of natural elemental power, but when they became adults, they could only reach the level of the Earth Spirit Realm, which was definitely a great waste of their excellent talent, even if it was dismissed as a tyrannical thing, it would not be an exaggeration.

"What, how do you feel?" Zhao Xingya was keenly aware of Wang Hao's emotions. As a shrine maiden, at least half of her attention was on what she believed to be the inheritor of the gods.

"You're wasting your talents." Wang Hao replied truthfully, "If I train for a few years, Lu Xinghua alone can single-handedly take on the elite warriors of a tribe here." ”

"Just with Lu Xinghua's weak chicken, I also want to single-handedly take on a team of people, Lord Inheritor of the Gods, are you insulting the warriors of my clan?" A gruff and rude voice rang out beside the two of them.

Wang Hao turned his head to look at the source of the sound and found that a strong man dressed differently from other patriarchs was glaring at him. The crude-voiced guy was dressed in heavy armor and was clearly a warrior preparing to compete in the Battle of the Warriors.

"The new patriarch of the Tuling tribe, Hayama, is also a warrior who is preparing to participate in the Warrior Battle." Zhao Xingya hurriedly introduced on the side, and frowned at the same time, obviously she didn't like this person.

"Little girl, I think you must have recognized the wrong person, how can this outlier who looks like a weak chicken be a powerful inheritor of the gods? I didn't even find a natural crystal on him. As we all know, only those warriors who possess the strongest nature crystals are the darlings of the gods. ”

"The Successor of God is different from you and me, he doesn't need natural crystals." Zhao Xingya's expression became serious, as a shrine maiden, she felt a great insult, and Ye Shan's words were questioning her ability to feel the breath of the gods.

"Oh, this is as ridiculous as the shrine maiden will come from the weak fire spirit clan." Ye Shan showed a disdainful look and turned around and walked under the high platform.

The other clan leaders all heard the conversation between the two, and many eyes swept in the direction of Zhao Xingya, among them there was sympathy, pity, questioning, but little respect.

Wang Hao frowned when he saw this, it seemed that things were more complicated than he expected. It seems that although Zhao Xingya is in the position of a witch, she has not been recognized by most tribes, at least not respected by everyone.

"In the past, shrine maidens all came from powerful tribes, and I was the first shrine maiden from a small tribe." Zhao Xingya didn't mean to hide it from Wang Hao, "The Fire Spirit Tribe has been weak for a long time, and although there are many people, they have always lacked strong warriors. Many people are questioning my judgment, and some clan leaders even think I'm lying. They thought I was trying to use the name of the Inheritor of the Gods to gain prestige for the Fire Spirit Clan. ”

"Why do you lack strong warriors? I've also observed some tribes in the past few days, and your numbers are definitely among the best among the tribes, and you should have the conditions to produce stronger warriors in proportion. ”

"Because of the lack of inheritance, the Fire Spirit Tribe has no inheritance scroll at all, and all the moves can only be summarized by themselves." Zhao Xingya was a little disappointed, obviously although she was the witch of the entire Heavenly Spirit Clan, she still subconsciously regarded herself as a member of the Fire Spirit Tribe.

"Legacy Scrolls?" It was the first time Wang Hao had heard this title.

"It's those scrolls that record ancient moves, in the central ruins, controlled by a few large tribes, and we don't have a chance to explore them at all." Zhao Xingya paused, a little frustrated, "Even if it is not in the hands of other big tribes, the Fire Spirit Tribe does not have the strength to explore, and the monsters there are very strong." ”

"Ancient ruins?" Wang Hao's eyes lit up, and he instinctively felt that there was the key to breaking the game, and there must be a key clue to leave Elalia in that ruin.

Woo –

Another horn sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two.

"I'm sorry, the Battle for Champions is about to begin, and we'll talk about the ruins later." Zhao Xingya squeezed out an apologetic smile, rubbed her face vigorously with both hands, and her expression returned to the pampering and humiliation that a witch should have. I saw her make a casual move, and countless points of light appeared around her, and the points of light converged together, paving a bridge of light from the high platform to the center of the arena. Zhao Xingya walked onto the light bridge and walked towards the center of the arena with indescribable graceful steps, full of goddess demeanor with a smile and a smile.

There were suddenly earth-shattering cheers from the audience, no matter what the prestige among the tribal leaders was, Zhao Xingya's support rate among the people was extremely high.

Wang Hao felt the magic unleashed by Zhao Xingya, and he suddenly realized that Zhao Xingya was the most powerful person in Aylalia, and I am afraid that this was the most important reason why those leaders had to admit her even if they were not convinced. Even if she is not backed by any big tribe, the witch is also the final speaker of the Elalia Celestial Spirit Clan, but the leaders of the big tribes who are in charge of real power are very uncomfortable with the final discourse falling on the small tribes. They instinctively want to fight for more profit, but no one dares to really disobey the shrine maiden's oracle.

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"Yo, I'm lucky, I met the weak chicken of the Fire Spirit Tribe in the first round." A behemoth with muscles as hard as a rock had a hippie smile on his face, looking at Lu Xinghua who walked onto the arena with a mocking face.

Lu Xinghua's face suddenly turned a little pale after seeing his opponent clearly, and the giant in front of him was Akehan, the third warrior of the Earth Spirit Tribe. The earth power is the nemesis of Lu Xinghua's fire power, and the earth spirit tribe is the most powerful tribe in Ellaria, and their third warrior is not something that Lu Xinghua can deal with.

"The patriarch specially explained that he should treat the little rabbit cubs of the Fire Spirit tribe well." Akhan grinned his big ugly mouth and showed an ugly smile that scared a crying child, "Tell me, which of your legs do you want me to break first?" ”

"I'm not what I used to be, and Ada has taught me a special skill that is more powerful than the one in the Inheritance Book!" Lu Xinghua worked hard to stabilize his emotions, as the first warrior of the Fire Spirit Clan, and at the same time as the chief disciple of Ada, he must not disgrace the clan and Ida.

"Joke, no skill is more powerful than the Inheritance Scroll, you are insulting the wisdom of our ancestors!" Akhan was furious.

The rocky hue spread across Akhhan's body, making his muscles, which were already as hard as rock, stronger than steel, and the armor of earth covered his body, making him look like a giant rock monster.

"This is the secret art of rock armor on the inheritance scroll, let's enjoy the taste of hell!" Akhan roared, his voice like that of a wild beast, and the pace of his charge caused the earthquake to tremble.