661: Participation is the key

The next day, the arrival of the Blood Clan Marquis did not cause any stir.

Facing the more than seven hundred Awakeners of Blue Star who had long since recovered to their Peak state, these Blood Clan Marquis who had descended profoundly demonstrated what it meant to be utterly vulnerable.

The Six-revolution professionals, in groups of ten, used their position jade tokens to gang up on the Blood Clan Marquis.

Coupled with Wang Chen and the few little ones exerting their strength…

In less than an hour, ninety Blood Clan Earls were declared dead!

The speed was so fast that all the Seven-Turn Professionals on Blue Star's side who had descended were dumbfounded!

"No, if you guys are so fast, doesn't that make us seem useless?"

After the hunt, in the central area, the Seven-Turn Professionals looked helplessly at Wang Chen and the others, who still had lingering killing intent.

They had never expected that as the backbone of the World Contention, they themselves, upon descending, would be completely reduced to mere spectators.

Of the ninety, over eighty percent didn't even see the faces of the Blood Clan participants before the other side was completely wiped out.

This made their feelings very subtle.

However…

Looking at Wang Chen, who was surrounded like stars holding the moon, the Seven-Turn Professionals could only helplessly accept this outcome.

"It's the thought that counts."

At this moment, countless Seven-Turn Professionals used these four words to comfort their wounded little hearts.

After all, they at least participated, while those ten Eight-Turn Professionals were still in "confinement."

Thinking of this, the Seven-Turn Professionals felt a bit of schadenfreude.

They were eager to see what expressions those Eight-Turn Professionals would have on their faces when they were suddenly teleported back to the Myriad Heavens Battlefield and learned that the World Contention had already ended.

Of course…

This depended on whether Wang Chen's plan could succeed.

…

"Extracting our spatial coordinates is not difficult for me to operate."

Atabayev, a Seven-Turn Professional from Bear Country, said confidently after hearing Wang Chen's plan.

His profession was a spatial mage, and he had a profound understanding of spatial power.

He often dealt with the construction and maintenance of teleportation arrays in his daily life; given enough Materials and spatial coordinates, he could even construct cross-boundary teleportation arrays.

However…

"Wang Chen, your plan has no problem in terms of feasibility, but it's very difficult to actually implement."

Atabayev spread his hands and said with some helplessness:

"I can indeed establish a connection with the teleportation gate on the Myriad Heavens Battlefield by stripping out the coordinates, but this connection is quite weak."

"There must be an extremely strong force to blast open a spatial passage between these two points."

"In my opinion, let's not bother; tomorrow, when the Eight-Turn Seniors descend, we can still teleport back after dealing with the Blood Clan Duke."

He simply did not believe that Wang Chen could open a spatial passage.

"Uncle, just do as I ask; anyway, we're just idle right now."

Wang Chen merely smiled at Atabayev's persuasion.

"Alright."

"Since you insist, then I'll do it."

Seeing Wang Chen's persistence, Atabayev nodded helplessly.

Then,

Under everyone's gaze, he began to draw the teleportation array on the ground.

Soon.

Mysterious patterns gradually lit up as magic power was injected, and when the last pattern was fully imbued with magic power, the teleportation array carved on the ground floated in the air, defying logic.

Then, Atabayev injected the spatial coordinates stripped from Wang Chen's body into the teleportation array.

"Done."

Confirming that the teleportation array had established a connection with the teleportation gate of the Myriad Heavens Battlefield, Atabayev clapped his hands and said.

As soon as his voice fell,

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

All eyes involuntarily converged on Wang Chen.

"What do we do next?"

Facing everyone's gaze, Wang Chen's expression was calm as he stepped beside Atabayev.

"Aim at the center of the teleportation array and use your strongest power; as long as you can tear open this world's World Barrier, the teleportation array can connect with the teleportation gate of the Myriad Heavens Battlefield."

Atabayev said quietly.

"That simple?"

Wang Chen raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised that establishing a teleportation channel was so simple.

"Good."

"Then please excuse me, everyone, be careful not to be affected later."

He instructed the surrounding people, then stepped towards the teleportation array.

"Little ones, time to work."

At the same time, he issued commands to the little ones through the contract.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!!

Instantly, a vast magic power surged from Ice Purity, Susu, Tuantuan, and Mu Ling.

Wang Chen was in the center, guiding these four streams of magic power with his own.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!!

The next second, the figures of the four little ones became illusory, then overlapped behind Wang Chen.

Looking from the side, one could see that Wang Chen's figure had become hazy, and faintly, the four little ones could be seen circling around him.

In an instant, Wang Chen seemed to have become the center of the entire world, his aura surging and rising rapidly, instantly reaching a terrifying degree.

Just the pressure of his aura alone caused the free-floating magic power within a radius of tens of miles to become chaotic, and the terrifying fluctuations dispersed the clouds in the sky.

At this moment, everyone, who had been nonchalant, all looked at Wang Chen with horrified eyes.

This terrifying aura of oppression was even more terrifying than what they had felt from those Eight-Turn Peak powerhouses during their previous training!

"Oh my god!"

"This power fluctuation? Wang Chen can already rival an Eight-Turn Peak Awakener now?"

"Holy cow! I feel like we were purely just spectators in this World Contention; he alone is enough."

Everyone was shocked and envious, their eyes almost popping out.

A Six-Turn Rank, yet his strength could reach the Peak of Eight-Turn—unprecedented in the entire Blue Star!

This terrifying combat power had already made everyone present lose any desire to compare themselves.

"This is not enough; although an Eight-Turn Peak can affect the World Barrier, there's still a significant gap before they can break it."

After the shock, Atabayev couldn't help but shake his head with a bitter smile.

If they were on Blue Star at this moment, and he arranged a teleportation array with various spatial Materials, relying on the energy within those Materials plus Wang Chen, there would still be hope of opening a spatial passage.

But now, this teleportation array was just an empty shell, relying entirely on Wang Chen alone; it was simply impossible to blast open the World Barrier and establish a spatial passage.

However, just as Atabayev was thinking this, he suddenly saw Wang Chen's hand grasp the hilt of the longsword on his back.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!!

Instantly, a vast, raging magic power, like a boiling sea, surged around Wang Chen.

His already terrifying aura rapidly escalated at this moment, instantly breaking through a barrier and entering a mysterious level.

Centered on Wang Chen, space rippled like water at this moment.