Throne of Seals: White Tiger's Power Lock, I am the God of War

Chapter 16 Warriors' Hall First Place, Final Draw

With the most suspenseful battle between Feng Yao and Dian Yan over, the remaining matches of the Warrior Temple's fourth-tier teams and the fourth-tier lucky winners against the fifth-tier Wang Yuanyuan also quickly came to an end.

The final rankings are: Wind Warrior Temple first, Wang Yuanyuan second, Dianyan third...

As the golden light screen froze the names and rankings of the three above the trial grounds, Ren Wo slammed his fist on the chopping board in front of him, his hearty laughter shaking the surrounding magic lamps: "Good! Good! As expected of the brats I trained!"

Xu Zhongliang, standing beside him, stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of satisfaction: "The strength of this generation of the Warrior Temple is enough to make the other major temples reconsider."

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Three days later, the Alliance government took office.

The preliminary round concluded successfully three days ago, and the sixty participants have been confirmed.

This undoubtedly foreshadows the arrival of twelve brand-new demon-hunting groups in the Temple Alliance.

"Today is the day of the draw, let's see which temple we'll fight." Wang Yuanyuan pulled Feng Yao toward the Alliance Executive Government.

"Mm." Feng Yao nodded silently.

In the final stage, the sixty participants were drawn into six groups, and a round-robin tournament was held in one of the six sub-venues of the Holy Alliance Grand Trial Grounds.

In other words, each person will have to go through nine battles in this group stage.

In this way, not only is the element of chance minimized, but everyone can also accumulate practical experience in battle.

The top two teams from each group, along with the four best third-place finishers, will advance to the top sixteen elimination round.

However, although the finals were more difficult, the rewards for the top three were also much richer, namely three spirit furnaces!
For any professional, the Spirit Furnace is something to be fascinated by.

During the preliminary rounds, since it was a competition within each temple, the temple's higher-ups manipulated the process.

But in the final stage, all participants will give it their all.

In order to compete for those precious spots in the three spirit furnaces, they will no longer hold back in the slightest.

More than ten service personnel were waiting in front of the Alliance Government building.

Upon seeing Feng Yao and his companion arrive, someone immediately stepped forward.

"Are you two participating in the finals? Please show your preliminary round numbers," the staff member said respectfully.

Feng Yao and Wang Yuanyuan handed over their respective number plates.

"Warrior's Temple, Feng Yao and Wang Yuanyuan, please follow me."

Soon, the two followed the staff into the Union Town government building.

In front of a wide archway, the staff stopped and gestured for us to enter.

The archway was open, and two soldiers stood on either side inside.

"Number one, number two." The two people in charge of watching the scene greeted Feng Yao and Wang Yuanyuan with smiles.

"Don't worry about us."

Wang Yuanyuan waved her hand.

Feng Yao remained expressionless.

The two walked through the archway and entered a spacious hall.

The entire hall is circular, with a platform about half a zhang high in the center, surrounded by several circles of seats, which can accommodate about five hundred people at the same time.

A huge crystal chandelier hangs from the top, illuminating every detail of the entire hall.

“This must be the place Uncle Ren mentioned for the lottery.” Wang Yuanyuan looked at Feng Yao beside her.

"Ah."

At this time, many people had already arrived in the council hall, including Yang Wenzhao and Duan Yi from the Knight Temple, Sima Xian from the Priest Temple, Dian Yan, and two fifth-tier members from the Magic Temple.

"Brother Feng!"

Upon noticing Feng Yao and his companion, Yang Wenzhao immediately went over to greet them.

He was very grateful for Feng Yao's help a few days ago, even though he lost because he was simply not as skilled.

But no matter what, Feng Yao saved him.

“No need for that,” Feng Yao shook his head slightly. “Brother Feng, I will always remember what happened that day,” Yang Wenzhao said solemnly, clasping his hands in a fist salute.

Seeing that he was determined to do so, Feng Yao accepted the bow.

After that, Yang Wenzhao's complexion improved considerably, but soon after seeing someone, his eyes revealed obvious hostility.

Feng Yao looked up and saw a young boy with a tender face. Only Long Haochen could enter this place at this age.

Just then, the sound of a beaded staff rang out.

Not only Feng Yao, but everyone else also looked toward the source of the voice, which was a purple-haired girl.

When Yang Wenzhao saw Sheng Cai'er, the hostility in his eyes deepened.

Then, in full view of everyone, the purple-haired girl walked up to Long Haochen.

"It really was an unexpected disaster," Yang Wenzhao murmured.

"Don't think like that. Sometimes, not being strong enough is also a mistake," Feng Yao said calmly.

Yang Wenzhao was slightly taken aback, then said with understanding, "That's true."

Sheng Cai'er and Long Haochen also noticed Feng Yao's gaze; the former's eyes held a hint of hostility, while the latter's held a hint of apology.

He clearly knew about what happened that day.

……

On the second floor of the council chamber, the high-ranking members of the Assassin's Temple were furious to find that their prized possession had been taken by a scoundrel.

"What's wrong with that kid? Is this how you Eagle Hall people investigate?" Ying Suifeng couldn't help but ask.

Seeing his own daughter so close to that kid from the Knight Temple, he grew angrier the more he thought about it.

Finally, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of fierce killing intent.

Feng Yao noticed it immediately, then his crimson eyes swept straight over, and at the same time Long Haochen also felt uncomfortable.

"Shadow Follows the Wind, what are you doing?!"

Ren Wo Kuang had been keeping an eye on his juniors, so he quickly saw Feng Yao's reminder and stepped forward immediately.

Why does that old bastard Ying Suifeng still like to bully the young and act so disrespectfully?

As soon as he finished speaking, a surge of blood energy, powerful enough to block the killing intent, erupted forth.

Han Qian also realized what was happening, but he was more direct and raised his hand to create a barrier.

Soon, the leaders of the six temples all arrived: Han Qian of the Knight Temple, Ying Suifeng of the Assassin Temple, Ren Wokuang of the Warrior Temple, Lin Chen of the Magic Temple, Ruoshui of the Priest Temple, and the Soul Temple...

Ren Wo Kuang was the person who drew lots for this hosting competition.

"Everyone has arrived. We will now draw lots. Ten people will be divided into groups, and after the draw, you will proceed directly to the corresponding trial grounds."

As he spoke, a huge crystal ball slowly rose from the platform.

Sixty small orange balls began to change into numbers.

Soon, all sixty small balls entered the crystal pillars, with exactly ten balls in each pillar.

The old man on the stage said calmly, "I am the Vice Hall Master of the Warrior Temple, and the Lord of the Berserker Hall, Ren Wo Kuang."

This lottery was overseen by the deputy temple masters of the various temples on the second floor. If there are no issues, I will now announce the results.

On the second floor, Ruoshui's gentle voice rang out, "Everything is normal. Lord Ren, please read it aloud."

Ren Wokuang nodded slightly to the second floor, then walked to a crystal pillar in front of him. Ten orange-red spheres were lined up and suspended in front of him.

"The first group of the finals will be held at the Holy Alliance Knights' Trial Grounds. The roster for the first group is as follows: Knight No. 1, Warrior No. 2, Warrior No. 67,..."

Yang Wenzhao thanked Feng Yao one last time, then got up and headed to the Knight Trial Grounds with the rest of the first group.

"Second group, Holy Alliance Magic Trial Grounds, the roster is as follows: Knight No. 98, Assassin No. 1, Priest No. 18, Mage No. 1..."

"The third group of the finals, Warrior's Trial Grounds: Summoner No. 1, Mage No. 2, Knight No. 97, Warrior No. 1, Assassin No. 13..."

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