The Martial Unity

A similar circumstance had occurred in the preliminary contest, where he was grouped with his competitors ahead of time in a single big room.

For some reason, he had a feeling that the organizers just liked drama.

Regardless, he did not intend to indulge in drama.

He simply ignored all of them before heading grabbing himself a quick meal from the luxurious buffet that had been arranged for all of the contestants.

While he did not bother making eye contact with any of the contestants, but inwardly had already begun monitoring them with his senses.

That was true for most of them, with their senses, they did not need to make any overt gestures indicating surveillance. At their level, most of them had pretty decent sensory techniques. Furthermore, the Martial body possessed inherently powerful senses to start off with.

Rui possessed particularly powerful sensory capabilities with his many sensory techniques, even a grade-ten technique, and he intended to put them to good use.

The most important sense that he had at the moment was his Primordial Instinct which allowed him to get a good gauge of the power levels of his opponents.

long applied a Mind Mask to his true power, just like he had during the preliminary contest. The difference, however, was how much he lowered his strength. Back then he had nerfed his aura to that of a grade-eight

reduced himself to a grade-ten Martial Squire. That was just strong enough that he would blend

of the Martial Squires was so high that he long

phase had passed. He was simply too strong, and he had correctly estimated that

was not

just one, two, or even three grade-ten

There were hundreds!

to be the case, it was actually another thing experiencing the sensation of being in a room

quantity of Martial Squires exceeded the norm before. Vilun Island had an abnormally high Martial Artist breakthrough rate from normal

gathering haven for more than ten thousand Martial Squires at its peak, each of them partaking in the intense competition for the treasures

that attracted lots of

the quality of the warriors that the main Martial Contest of the Virodhabhasa Faith attracted. The weakest Martial Squire that he could detect was a particularly powerful grade-nine Martial Squire. That was the floor of the contest; a

them, he needed to be careful, because if they identified as a threat, he would not be able to

pull a victory against three grade-ten Martial Squires. But if he had faced four, or five, it probably would have been game over. Not even he could guarantee victory under such dire odds. That was why he was inclined to take prudent measures to hide his strength to ensure

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