Wherever the troops of Knossus passed, there was not a single living creature.

The following year, in January Xingyuan.

On the long black stairs, there were only nine restarters left, all of them more or less injured.

After a series of difficult eliminations, they finally stood in front of the palace guarded by the first Black Flame Lord.

No one broke in.

Everyone who broke in has died more than once.

A group of Black Abyss lords were scattered outside the separation wall, observing the current situation inside.

This determines the birth of Xingyuan, who may be the most powerful monarch in the future.

So all the fearful people, not one of them who was not interested, gathered around to watch the fun.

Monarch Barron is floating and sitting at the top, overlooking everything. One leg is placed across the knee of the other leg. He supports his face with one hand and stares at the ladder below with interest.

The rest of the Black Flame Lords spread out and communicated with each other.

Each of the eighty-eight black flames has a defensive palace below.

The ones on Barron's side are all half of them.

In other words, what defends the palace is actually only half of the flesh and blood of the Black Flame Lords.

The statistics of these defensive bodies in all aspects are only half of their peak state.

"Have we started to join forces? The restarter with the resurrection ability will assist, the person with strength and speed will focus on the attack, and the person with strong flesh and blood defense will be responsible for the defense."

"After all, they alone cannot defeat any Black Flame Lord. No matter how powerful a group of ascendants are, there is still a cross-level gap between them and the Black Flame."

"That's true. Even if we only put half of our body in, the difference is still too big. After sublimation, you will become immortal. Only after becoming immortal can you step into our level."

On the ladder below, the group of restarters began to try to attack the palace again.

Many lords were once again ready to watch the show carefully.

Suddenly, Barron paused for a moment, raised his head, and looked not far away from him. There was Lord Black Flame, Ghost Man Black Label, floating quietly.

That is where Wei He is.

"It's so weird." Barron's eyes lit up with a hint of inquiry.

A strong urge to go into Wei He and dissect it and carefully examine the mysteries came to his mind.

He was quite surprised and quite shocked.

Because just at that moment, he sensed that the spiritual aura of Wei He beside him had undergone an unusual change.

Although Wei He is still at the Black Flame level, the essence of his soul has made a huge leap compared to just a second ago.

It's like changing from coal to diamond.

Barron, who is a monarch himself, is very familiar with such changes and atmosphere.

Because that's how he came here in the first place.

So it only took him a moment to discern Wei He's current state.

"Congratulations." He smiled.

Although I don’t know what method Wei He used to break through to the monarch.

But if Xingyuan has one more monarch or one less monarch, it actually doesn't have much impact.

Because the territory of Xingyuan is really too big.

So he can congratulate calmly.

Barron's top priority at this time is the three drops of the master's blood that were finally given to those who seek to restart.

As long as you have enough effort and concentration, then you can implement that plan.

In the end, he also hopes to reach the end of the extreme.

As for whether the Lord will ask questions.

Barron isn't worried.

Wei He was stunned for a moment, then realized what Barron had seen.

He nodded towards the other party and bowed slightly.

"It's just a fluke."

"The final hurdle cannot be passed by luck," Barron pointed out.

"But since you're already here, follow me to meet the other two later."
Chapter completed!