Warzone 1.
The kill notifications ringing in Daniel's ears surged endlessly like a raging tide.
By the moment the realm-wide announcement sounded, his kill count had already broken through the thirty-thousand mark!
"Thirty thousand magical beasts..."
The corners of his mouth curved upward, carrying a faint smile.
Each Warzone contained a total of ninety thousand magical beasts, yet he alone had slaughtered a full third of them, firmly standing above every other contestant!
Furthermore, all thirty thousand magical beasts he had massacred were low-grade Divine-grade beasts.
Of the remaining sixty thousand, the overwhelming majority were mid-grade and high-grade Divine-grade beasts. Only a scattered handful of low-grade beasts remained throughout the zone.
The difficulty of killing mid-grade Divine-grade magical beasts compared to low-grade ones was like the difference between heaven and earth.
