"Descend,"
the president in golden robes declared.
The immense illusory figure swiftly shrank, entering his body.
Instantly, he grew several inches taller and donned a white armor densely inscribed with blood-colored runes, floating midair.
—He had become a completely different person.
Boom—
A massive wave of power radiated from him.
"I have obtained the power of the Ancient God sleeping in the Netherworld Sea. What kind of 'End' do you possess that could battle me?" the president said in an almost arrogant tone.
Beneath his feet lay the corpses of two elders from the Destruction Council.
Best two out of three.
He had already won and secured the qualifications for promotion!
And now his gaze fell upon the chairman—
As the president, he wanted to challenge the chairman of the Destruction Council to a battle of life and death!
The onlookers were all plunged into silence.
At this moment, both sides had won one battle each.
Wu Xiaode won the first match.
