Commander Sun: "Really? Who is it? Mu Xun from Guiguzi?"
Elder Ji shook his head: "No, it's another apostle in this competition, the inheritor of the power of the White Death God, Lin Nai."
“Linnai…” Commander Sun thought for a moment: “I saw this name in the Plane Army’s report before. However, as far as I know, this Linnai should only be level 2.3 now, right? Actually, this competition is a bit unfair to him, after all, he only awakened a few months ago, and he probably can’t keep up with the progress of the other players yet.”
"No, you'll find out soon enough," Old Ji said with a smile. "This child will exceed your expectations."
Commander Sun nodded: "That would be best, I don't want to make a wasted trip."
"By the way, has the second round of the competition started yet?"
Professor Ji said, "It's about to begin."
He turned and glanced at the time on the wall.
It's already past midnight.
"Those players should all be heading back to their dorms to sleep by now."
"Xiao Zhang, get people started preparing the illusion."
The assistant, Xiao Zhang, immediately replied, "Yes!" Then he walked to the control panel and rapidly typed on the keyboard with both hands: "The second round of the competition is about to begin. Illusion activated!"
Upon hearing the order, the head referee, whose face bore scars, exchanged glances with the other referees, gesturing and nodding in agreement.
Then, they all clasped their hands together with a "slap".
"Death Illusion - Open!"
Buzz—
With the simultaneous casting of spells by the eight judges, an invisible energy shot into the sky, eventually forming a colorful ray of light that spread in all directions from the center of the sky.
Soon, it enveloped the entire arena!
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