No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Lourain scoffed before he said in disdain, "They clearly had a chance to do that before this, but they ended up killing each other because of a small trick. So many people have been lost by now, and they don't even trust each other. What's the point of anyone asking them to work together at this point?"

Fighting back at this point was like struggling after being in a chokehold. It was pointless.

Jack nodded before he said calmly, "There's only a few hours left until the Toman Battlefield closes. Within that time, it's not like they can make any waves if they want to fight back. The enemy has already calculated everything, and they made the best arrangements..."

"They made sure to restrict the timing to exchange spirit crystals to the last day. They gave enough time for everyone else to kill each other, and there's not enough time remaining to cause any trouble. The louder the cry right now, the more laughable it is. Desmond and the others won't care at all."

Lourain and the others nodded slightly, agreeing with what Jack had said.

Those people really were laughable. At this point, all they could do was shout at the top of their lungs. There was nothing else they could do.

Jack turned around to look at the wide plain behind him.

too much of a trace

able to get sixty pieces of purple gold by entering the Toman Battlefield. I can't believe the actual number is so

a little

a dozen demon kings turned up at the same time. However, they tried their best the

little compared to his hopes. Furthermore, the situation had been very good for them. If everyone

and the others heard that,

words were stuck in their throats as they found themselves speechless. They could not compare to the luxury of the warriors at the peak at

hours, Jack no longer bothered with the grievances between the regular warriors and the

constant hard work, they found even more demon kings and all of

pieces of