Full-Time Magister: Throne of Dimensions

Chapter 148 Is Empress You 9 not? Empress You 9 is?

For the sake of fairness in the competition, both prisons have always chosen contestants with similar strengths. Even if there is a gap, they will use their abilities to level up their cultivation.

Take Jiang Shaotian for example. He is a fully-cultivated super-level mage who can summon a constellation with a thought and summon a high-level mage with a wave of his hand. If such a person simply suppresses his cultivation level, he is almost invincible and no one else can defeat him.

However, in order to ensure fairness, the two prison leaders will eliminate Jiang Shaotian's One Thought Constellation, bringing him to the same level as his opponent. If the opponent can use One Thought Stardust, then Jiang Shaotian can only use One Thought Stardust.

Not only cultivation level, but even things like Heavenly Seeds and Soul Seeds will be restricted and suppressed to a normal state.

This time, however, they participated as a complete team, which is a significant departure from the previous rules.

They sat together discussing countermeasures, and each person's chest was flashing with light. After the light disappeared, some people had white diamond patterns on their chests, some had red triangle patterns, and some had cyan circular patterns.

There are seven patterns in total, but they only have three of them. Judging from the information that appeared in their minds, these are all preparations made by two powerful figures. They have all been divided into seven parts and need to fight each other. The last team that survives will be the winner.

There are no factions in this competition; the people from both factions are divided into seven groups.

Killing an enemy earns you points; the stronger you are, the more points you get. If you work together to kill someone, the points will be distributed based on the effort you put in.

"Interesting. What are those two trying to do?" Xu Sheng murmured. Points don't need to be hidden, nor can they be. Anyone can see their faction and points with just a glance.

Xu Sheng is from the Red Triangle camp, and his score is 10 points.

"Rewards are a clever method; do they really know how to get out of here?" Zu Chuan said, though he didn't entirely trust the information from the two prison guards; he trusted himself.

The ancestral legend has nine points, while Jiang Shaotian and Xu Sheng have the same ten points. This makes them realize that the points are given according to strength. Mu Bai is the weakest here, with only four points.

"The time limit is seven days, things are getting a bit complicated," Jiang Shaotian muttered.

They eliminated all outsiders and won in seven days, but this is how they were perceived.

Jiang Shaotian told them all the intelligence he had analyzed. He hadn't told them before because he didn't have any evidence and it was just speculation, for fear of misleading them, but now the time was right.

Because there is no time left, the two prisons will be held in seven days, and if neither team wins, they will all die.

They won't die here, but they know that being in an ancient tomb means there's no absolute safety, and that's when I'll truly die.

"So this match was very likely caused by that mysterious person. We need to find him; it's going to be troublesome," Xu Sheng said. He wasn't opposed to this kind of thing, but—

They didn't even know who the other person was; the information came from nothing more than what Honglaoda had casually mentioned, making it exceptionally difficult to find them.

Moreover, that person is definitely not simple; their strength must be extremely high. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to move around so easily in the ancient tomb, where even super-level mages like them were helpless. In some ways, the other party is even more powerful than them.

They discussed it briefly and split into two teams, one led by Xu Sheng and the other by Jiang Shaotian. Considering the strength of the opposing team, there was no need to divide them into so many people.

They acted quickly; while most people were still pondering the significance of the competition, they split into two teams and headed towards the White Zone.

In a corner of the White Zone near the palace, a tattered strip of cloth was lifted, and a bald man sat up, the information flashing through his mind.

"Is what the adults are talking about really here?" the bald man muttered. He had been ordered to enter the ancient tomb, but after so long, he hadn't found a single clue. He was still needed outside, and he couldn't afford to waste his time here.

That's what he said, but he hadn't accomplished anything in the two years he had been here. Fortunately, he had only been away for a few days, so he wasn't too anxious.

"Nine points. It seems the full score is ten. Jiang Shaotian got ten points, but I don't know if anyone else got ten points. I have to be careful." The bald man with the triangular pattern on his head hesitated for a moment before heading towards the red zone.

"My lord, the competition has begun." In a small house in the White Zone, Han Bing knelt on one knee. He was the only one there, but he knew that his lord was watching, so he dared not relax in the slightest.

Although Hanbing knew that person and had known him for a long time, the Black Church was not a place to cultivate relationships. This person's methods were the most terrifying, and Hanbing dared not cross his brow in the slightest.

"The hunt has begun. The souls of those who die here will be annihilated—it's true death. Those people don't realize how serious things are going to be." A faint, ethereal voice echoed from the room.

Han Bing lowered her head even further, almost to the point where her head touched the ground.

"Go, I'll give you a chance," the voice said. "Yes," Hanbing responded loudly, then slowly walked outside.

Hanbing knew what that opportunity was.

The feud between Su Ming and Su Ming will be resolved here; it's either him or him.

Han Bing had absolute confidence. This wasn't outside, but inside an ancient tomb. Here, that great man was invincible, and as one of that great man's subordinates, he was naturally invincible as well.

He will show Su Ming what true fear is.

"Jiang Shaoxu, wait for me, I'll rescue you from Su Ming's control right away." "Han Bing has a map of this place, not an ordinary map, but one that can pinpoint the location of everyone here."

This also belongs to that person, and because of him, the lights of Jiang Shaoxu and Su Ming on the map are brighter than all the other people's combined.

"I hope you're not lying to me." In the previous room, a person walked out of the void. He appeared very calm, with a smile on his lips, as if this was just a game.

Hearing this, he looked up and smiled: "What do you have that I could possibly lie to? Don't you know how long you've been trapped here? Lord Wu'an stayed here of his own accord; he didn't care. But you're different. You're here because of greed. White-robed Corpse General, is that what you're called again?"

It's up to you. A name is just a label. Whether it's "White-Robed General," "Lord of Wu'an," "Queen of the Nine Netherworlds," or "Mountain Peak Clan," these are not our names in life.

"! Isn't that the Queen of the Nine Netherworlds?"

"What is Jiu Hou You? I'm not quite sure, you figure it out yourself. I just hope you won't lie to me."