They found themselves back in the auditorium again.
The auditorium, which had been completely destroyed, along with every shattered building fragment, the remnants of the array, and everything else inside — the seats, murals, and walls that had been obliterated by the combat's aftermath — had mysteriously reverted to their original state as if time had flowed backward.
Everyone was seated in their original positions, as if the fierce battle just now was nothing more than a collective illusion.
However, although everyone's injuries were healed, the depleted Spiritual Power and Ether told them… it had indeed happened.
One minute and twenty-four seconds.
No remaining challengers.
Only Lin Guang was still standing at the front of the stage, with the light from the Crystal Ball still enveloping him.
Behind him were three seemingly harmless girls, as if nothing had happened.
Li Jiatu, hidden in the dark of the stage, slowly began to clap.
Clap, clap, clap.
