Even though the tournament has ended, the number of people in the livestream room is increasing instead of decreasing.
Today is destined to be a sleepless night for many who can't fall asleep, and no matter if others manage to sleep, Meng Xiaotian certainly won't be able to tonight.
"How can this be possible?" Meng Xiaotian stood on the stand, looking at the now empty arena with a complex expression, still unable to accept everything that happened today.
He wrote the script "The Demon Spirit Capital That Makes Magic Armor Master Cry - City of Light", yet he never imagined that all this would become reality.
The fall of the Magic Armor Masters and the meteoric rise of demon spirits all came so suddenly, so unreal.
Almost overnight, the City of Light Demon Spirit Tournament, the Love God Shooter's dreamy shot, Jedi Knight's single strike that vanquished Anger Celestial Venerable, Masked Emperor's lightning-fast win, all went viral on the internet.
