As the bell rang, everyone headed toward the gathering point.
Near a high tower, numerous powerful individuals had already gathered. Although they were all concealing their auras, the invisible pressure they collectively generated was immense. The surrounding air grew so heavy it felt as if it had solidified. If an ordinary person were to stand here, this oppressive force would likely crush them into a mist of blood.
At the very front stood the representatives of the God-Devil Domain's First-class Forces. Behind them, the other attendees were positioned according to their sects' current rankings.
Among the crowd, Long Chen and his companions stood in the upper-middle ranks. After all, the Jinglei Sect was a top contender among the Second-class Powers of the God-Devil Domain, putting it on par with the Heavenly Demon Sect.
