Martial Research Master

407 WINNER, JOINING THE FACTIONS, TRAINING IN THE TOWER

The two attacks collided and the stage under them was completely destroyed along with the space around it. The attack was so powerful that the protective barrier cracked all around. Multiple people had to join in to hold the energy inside.

The clash was so strong that even early-stage and mid-stage emperors were shocked. Just how powerful were the two Hell Kings? Everyone was watching the stage in anticipation of the winner. The energy slowly dispersed and so did the dust cloud that had filled the protective barrier.

A single figure was visible standing in the middle of the stage. His figure was pale, and his body was covered with flowing blood. The only distinct action he had was a raised hand that seemed to be indicating something. In front of him, a body lay on the stage, completely static.

It was none other than Avatar who was the last man standing. His entire body had been injured and a lot of his organs had been crushed as a result of the last clash. he was shocked to see how powerful the Little Tyrant King truly was. If he has a little more power, he would be the last man standing in this situation.

The avatar was not in a good state, as he sat down on the stage and ingested a healing pill along with the pills presented by Hun Manor to recover his energy.

The judge slowly came over to announce the winner of the competition. The entire crowd was silent. The representatives and the audience were looking at the view with shock-filled eyes. The avatar/dark horse was the winner of the tournament.

“Well done.”

“How did he beat the Tyrant King?”

“He is a higher grade genius than the Tyrant King. i couldn’t even see their last moves.”

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The audience was cheering and discussing the results among themselves, while the representative area had somewhat of a diverged opinion.

“Who is that guy? He is even stronger than the Little Tyrant King. Which power managed to create a genius like this?” One of the representatives said.

“I guess your prediction was wrong.” Another representative said while looking at the leader from Sovereign’s Hall.

“It is a given that there are dark horses all around. We are fortunate to see the rise of a genius right before our eyes. I never expected someone like him to show himself in this tournament.” A representative from Dark phoenix Hall spoke.

“There isn’t much better you can get than this in Qi King level. Both of them have reached the very peak of this level. I am just wondering what sort of monster he would become after he ingests the Nether Essence Liquid to redo his body. We are going to see the birth of an incredible cultivator.”

Surprisingly, the representative from Sovereign’s Hall was silent. He first jumped out to check on the Tyrant King’s health after which he raised his hands to signal one of the servants. The servant carried the injured Tyrant King out and sent him to the infirmary. The representative on the other hand was standing right in front of the avatar waiting for him to finish absorbing the pill.

Once the avatar opened his eyes and found the representative, he walked forward and greeted him.

“I am the representative from Sovereign’s Hall. The final match was fought against the genius of our sect. I have to say, you have managed to open both my and the Little Tyrant King’s eyes that there is always a greater genius than you are. Thank you for not holding back against him.” The greeting was sincere. The avatar nodded and was about to go down when the representative said something surprising.

“I would like to extend an invitation from the Sovereign’s Hall to you. We can discuss the benefits later, but the privileges would be on the same level as the Little Tyrant King. I hope you will consider the offer.” the representative flicked his hand to throw a plaque at the Avatar who grabbed it. ” If you decide to accept, bring that plaque to Sovereign’s Hall. The rest will follow itself.” The representative vanished from the spot and returned back to his seat.

“The winner of the competition is now asked to proceed towards the Nether Stage where the rewards will be presented along with the 10 drops of the liquid which we guarantee. In addition, the Hun Manor would also extend an invitation if you would like to join us. If yes, the Patriarch will personally take you in as a disciple and train you. The privileges you will receive will be on par with elders.”

This is huge news. No one expected Hun Manor to extend such a generous invitation. This would make it difficult for other forces to compare. But a genius like an avatar deserved it.

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At the same time somewhere else, another avatar was striking a deal with the Dark Phoenix Sect. This was the second power he wanted to join because of its widespread control over a region and specialization in flame and body arts.

“Are you sure about your decision? Once made, you won’t be able to change it.” The representative said.

“I am. Your approach and rewards were adequate to my taste and I am interested in finding out what kind of flame art is being practiced in the Dark Phoenix Sect for it to be so powerful.”

“I guarantee that you will be satisfied. The patriarch is a Hell Dominator peak level character and soon our sect might even expand to become a half-saint force. The privileges will be decided based on your performance and talent. If you show us results, the sexy would be happy to invest.” The representative said.

The avatar nodded. His objective behind coming here has been achieved.

“I agree with the terms.” The avatar said.

“We will be waiting for you to finish your training in the Nether Stage. Once you complete it, we can leave it together.”

The avatar nodded and left for Hun Manor’s Nether Stage.

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The main objective of joining peak forces had been achieved. It was time to concentrate on the month-long training within the best floor along with the best of resources.

He wanted to complete his Hell-Forge Art, Hell-King art along with refining his body with the ten drops to see how powerful it would become.