Chapter 167, The Secret of the Divine Hall! Reward Opportunity! (Request for full subscription! Request for monthly tickets!)_2
Among them, two women had skin as white as jade, with exquisitely delicate features and shoulder-length hair that exuded a heroic demeanor.
"Who are these people?"
Wang Teng muttered to himself, surreptitiously observing the nearest elder.
The elder was hunched over, with short, white hair covering his head, yet his brows were stern and fierce, commanding respect throughout the Great Hall.
A black ripple danced in Wang Teng's eyes...
[Character: Human (War God Title)]
[Level: ???]
[Talent: ???]
[Martial Techniques: ???]
[Comprehensive Combat Power: ???]
[Origin: Current Challenger, from one of the Great Thousand Worlds.]
Hiss~!
So this newcomer, like him, was also a challenger!
However, he came from a Great Thousand World.
Humans from the Great Thousand Worlds are far stronger than those from the Middle Thousand Worlds.
And humans from the Middle Thousand Worlds are stronger than those from the Small Thousand Worlds.
Such comparisons make it clear that humans from the Great Thousand Worlds are far superior to those from the Small Thousand Worlds.
Wang Teng watched in amazement, then turned his gaze to the second woman.
She was a beautiful woman, with curvaceous hips and an alluring figure, still retaining her charm. At a mere glance, she was also a War God Title holder from one of the Great Thousand Worlds.
He looked again at the others; among the remaining fifteen people, ten were from the Great Thousand Worlds, and only five were from the Middle Thousand Worlds.
As for those from the Small Thousand Worlds, only Wang Teng was present.
"Strange! In this Great World I'm in, there should only be humans from the Fertile Continent. Why is it that entering this Divine Hall, I see so many powerhouses from the Great Thousand Worlds?"
"This Great World couldn't possibly accommodate so many people!"
Wang Teng muttered in his heart, feeling a little puzzled.
Suddenly, it occurred to him that the moment he crossed into the Mid Heaven Divine Hall Light Gate, he felt a sensation of being transported.
Could it be that this Ancient Divine Hall has billions of projections scattered throughout the Ten Thousand Realms?
As long as one crosses the Light Gate, everyone is transported to the same place.
Thinking of this, Wang Teng suddenly understood, feeling it must be so.
To this day, he had learned from many hints gathered that this mysterious descent is held once every millennium.
Each time, beings from the Ten Thousand Realms are brought here.
Creatures from the Great Thousand Worlds, Middle Thousand Worlds, and Small Thousand Worlds all gather.
Each Great World has over ten thousand Ancient Divine Halls scattered in various corners.
Adding it all up, those ten thousand Great Worlds possess a hundred million Ancient Divine Halls.
When he thought of it this way, Wang Teng was filled with emotions.
Of course, all those hundred million Ancient Divine Halls are projections of the Divine Hall, all leading to a single place, also known as this place.
Now, this Ten Thousand Realms challenge is only the first round's seven-day assessment period, and those who can reach the Ancient Divine Hall within such a short time are undoubtedly the strongest among the strong.
Indeed, as Wang Teng observed, all present held the War God Title; not a single weakling was among them.
Moreover, these people arrived earlier than him.
Counting the numbers, he was the eighteenth to enter this place.
Just as Wang Teng was scanning these powerful ones, someone was observing him.
Soon, a middle-aged man's voice sounded.
The middle-aged man spoke in a strange language, yet miraculously, everyone present could understand it.
The laws of the Divine Hall were astonishing.
"Did I see correctly? This person actually comes from the Small Thousand World!"
The man appeared somewhat surprised.
"Hmm? Indeed, a human from the Small Thousand World."
"He looks tender-skinned, still a youngster!"
"Ha, since when did humans from the Small Thousand World reach here during the first round's seven-day assessment period?"
"He likely relied on good luck! With the talent and potential of a Small Thousand World human, thinking to make it here on true merit... ha!"
"Regardless, acquiring a War God Title is commendable."
"Hmm~! Not too bad! Earning a War God Title is not easy, but among us, he should be considered the weakest War God."
"In my opinion, he likely got his War God Title by luck."
Those powerhouses from the Great Thousand Worlds openly commented on Wang Teng, their tones carrying a hint of arrogance, eyes filled with undisguised disdain.
Wang Teng naturally heard their comments and was somewhat speechless.
He had fought his way up step by step, not relying solely on luck.
However, his Unequal Exchange was indeed linked to Destiny.
If his Unequal Talent cooldown ended, perhaps he could exchange something again.
Wang Teng thought to himself darkly.
Yet, humans from the Great Thousand Worlds have always looked down on those from the Middle Thousand Worlds and even more so on those from the Small Thousand Worlds.
Their disdain is unsurprising.
Looking again at the five powerhouses from the Middle Thousand Worlds.
At this moment, they silently observed Wang Teng, showing no expression or words, but a hint of pride lingered in their demeanor.
To them, Wang Teng seemed beneath notice from a superior position.
All in all, since Wang Teng entered, he became the focus of many genius powerhouses.
He realized he was somewhat out of place with this group.
After all, in the Great Hall, he was the only one from the Small Thousand World, making him a rarity.
However, seeing the arrogant expressions of those guys, Wang Teng felt a bit displeased inside.
It was as if humans from the Small Thousand World were innately inferior to them.
It made sense too, as he was the last to enter the Divine Hall.
Following this logic, he was supposedly the weakest among these people.
Moreover, he came from the Small Thousand World.