The Man's Decree

Jared turned to Igor. If Creston Sect did deliberately leak the news, then there might be something going on.

Igor was aware of the crowd’s distrust toward the Demonic Cultivators, so he explained, “The Celestial Battlefield is filled with dangers we cannot anticipate. It’s not as simple as waltzing in and grabbing whatever you see. This matter depends heavily on luck. It’s not guaranteed you’ll be fortunate enough to stumble across a magical item merely because you entered the Celestial Battlefield. Nothing is certain. This is basically a gamble, so Creston Sect shared the news and cooperated with other Demonic Cultivators as well as human sects to manage the entrance to the Celestial Battlefield.

If someone wants to pass through, they’ll have to pay up. Won’t you agree that collecting resources is a much safer bet than entering the Celestial Battlefield itself? It’s a foolproof plan. They will obtain resources no matter what, and outsiders won’t have to risk their lives further just to sneak into the Celestial Battlefield. Besides, it doesn’t matter to them whether the news is leaked. They can still enter the Celestial Battlefield regardless, and it’s all up to luck whether one can find magical items inside.”

His explanation enlightened the crowd.

a goldmine. Indeed, the people who discovered it could mine the place themselves, but

if they spread the news about the goldmine and cooperated with others to facilitate the mining, they could collect entry fees while still having access to

has such

Sect used to be a businessman conducting sales of various resources. It’s because of this he successfully kept

weren’t that opposed to conducting business with them. After all, not much danger was involved. Also, human

walked into Creston Sect, which was built with different types of wood and stone. Despite its rather remote location, the buildings

was humongous, about the size of a small town. The place was surrounded by arcane arrays to deter

entering Creston Sect, Jared noticed plenty of human cultivators and

race there, too. Though three different races were mingling with each other, everything appeared to be harmonious. There were no signs of conflict anywhere. A