<h4>Chapter 125: Ten Thousand Participants! Maise Reads the Rules!</h4>


    <h4><strong>Trantor: </strong>Nyoi-Bo Studio <strong> Editor: </strong>Nyoi-Bo Studio</h4>


    Bandit Sun, the vice guild master of the Xilong Guild, stretched out his hand and grabbed onto Tianyu.


    “Calm down!”


    Bandit Sun reminded him.


    One must know that they hade here with a purpose.


    They wanted to umte points on thepetition grounds and exchange these points for rewards in order to strengthen their guild.


    If they caused trouble right at the beginning, they could be disqualified from thepetition.


    “What trash, I won’t fight with them.”


    Tianyu stepped back and said disdainfully.


    The yers felt anger rising up in themselves with just that single sentence.


    “This bastard, he’s trash when he talks and is still trash when he doesn’t.”


    “I must kill him!”


    “…”


    However, there were also some yers who kept their wits about them.


    ......


    If they really had to fight to the death, they would wait until they entered the professionalpetition arena.


    Soon, a darkness gradually spread over Night City.


    It was already dusk.


    The yers looked up and saw a pale yellow light covering their surroundings..


    “I didn’t expect the sun to set so soon!”


    “But we’re still okay now!”


    “What if another monster invades when midnightes!”


    “This is the most nerve-wracking moment!”


    “I’d like to ask why Maise the God hasn’t arrived!”


    “Hurry up ande out!”


    “Quick, look at the center of thepetition venue! There’s a tform above it.”


    “Maise the God is there!”


    As the yers were talking, their gazes narrowed onto one person.


    Some more attentive yers noticed a high tform in the sky above the arena.


    The tform seemed to be floating in the air, and it looked as though it was supported by the clouds.


    However, that was not the main point. The main point was that there were a few rather aggressive-looking thrones on the tform.


    “Maise the God!”


    “Soft Snow!”


    “ck Dragon Princess!”


    “The Dragon-Descent Witch!


    “The Thousand-year-old Green Snake!”


    The yers nced at the people on the thrones and realized that they recognized them all.


    Most of their gazes were fixed on one.


    That was Maise the God!


    He was the reason why this professionalpetition could be organized.


    “Maise the God! We’re your fans!”


    The yers’ shouts rang out from below.


    Moreover, such voices were heard from every corner.


    The people of the Grand Sea and Xilong Guilds looked over and found that Maise the God had quite a number of fans.


    Vice guild master Tianyu secretly clenched his fists.


    He thought that he was of decent ability. But why didn’t he have this many admirers?


    At this moment, Singer Qiqi, Pine Tree, Wildflower, and the other elite members of the Xilong Guild looked over with solemn expressions.


    “If there’s a chance to challenge Maise the God, I’ll definitely be the first to sign up!”


    Singer Qiqi said with a firm tone.


    “I’ll go with you!”


    Pine Tree and Wildflower continued.


    While they were chatting, Jiang Bai slowly stood up from the throne above.


    He looked down at the yers below.


    This time, the professionalpetition was held for the world of Sword and Magic to select members for the Hidden Dragon Guild..


    Therefore, Jiang Bai needed to have the air of a superior.


    With the title and blessing of Dragon yer, Jiang Bai only needed to nce down from the throne. Instantly, all the yers felt an unprecedented sense of power. They felt as though he were pressing down on them like a huge mountain. This made them lower their heads and bend down.


    “Maise the God!”


    “He’s standing up!”


    “His every move makes people’s scalps tingle!”


    The yers below were extremely surprised.


    Then, they heard a deep voice.


    “The professionalpetition!”


    “These are the only rules!”


    “First: Only yers who have not joined any guild can participate!”


    “Second: You can admit defeat!”


    “Third: Thispetition is divided into team and individual sections!”


    “Fourth: In addition to gaining points, the yer in first ce will receive further rewards. They will be able to join the Hidden Dragon Guild!”


    “Fifth: Besides the yer in first ce, the top five yers can join the Hidden Dragon Guild as trainee members!”


    “Sixth: If yers on both sides of thepetition agree, yers can choose to increase the difficulty of thepetition!”


    “Seventh: Winners stay and losers retreat. This is how we will determine the final winner.”


    There were a total of seven rules.


    The yers fell into deep thought after they heard these rules.


    A teampetition?


    They could admit defeat?


    Obviously, the strong were respected in thispetition. You had to be strong to make it to the end.


    However, the yers also had some doubts. For example, would their points be void if they lost?


    Also, would the winner be able to obtain all the points of the loser?


    The rules weren’t clear.


    However, the yers were not rushing. They thought that these scenarios would be tested when they went off to thepetition.


    Right now, what they cared about most was the time the firstpetition would start!


    At the next second, an announcement by the world of Sword and Magic rang out.


    [Ding! Maise the God has officially opened the registration channel. The previous registration was only preliminary. Only sessful registration now allows you to join the professionalpetition!]


    [Reminder: Only those gathered in Night City can register! There are no restrictions, and both yers and non-ying characters can choose to register and participate!]


    [Current number of participants: 0]


    [Registration time is limited to ten minutes]


    “Damn it!”


    “Ten minutes!”


    “Let’s register quickly!”


    The yers went into a flurry of activity at once.


    Just a moment ago, the bridge closed, meaning that the first registration channel was gone.


    Right at the next second, a new interface appeared, and the second registration started.


    It was clear that registration had to be sessful this time before one could enter the professionalpetition.


    However, the yers were also shocked that even non-ying characters could register.


    This was simply too much.


    There were some powerful characters among the non-ying ones, and they were on much higher levels than the yers.


    If these non-ying characters registered, the yers knew that they not be a match for these characters.


    However, the yers were not too worried. In the professionalpetition, levels were not the ultimate decider. Suchpetitions were usually separated by levels. Otherwise, it would automatically bnce the strength of the participants.


    Very quickly, more than ten thousand people signed up.


    [Current number of registrants: 10,0011 (including ten non-ying characters)]


    In a short while, most yers in Night City chose to register.


    Vce guild masters Tianyu and Bandit Sun struggled for a long time before they finally made a decision.


    “I’ll quit the Guild!”


    “Let’s participate in the professionalpetition first!”


    Although Tianyu and Bandit Sun felt sorry for the contribution points that they did not spend, they knew they could not let the huge amount of rewards from the professionalpetition pass them by.


    However, when they signed up, they only saw a disy.


    [Congrattions to yers Tianyu and Bandit Sun for signing up sessfully!]


    [A reminder that yers who have just quit their guilds to join thepetition will not receive any points or rewards. They will only be able to get into the top ten!]


    Tianyu and Bandit Sun never thought that this would be the result of them joining thepetition!


    Two panels popped up in front of them.


    Their eyes were fixed on the second panel.


    “There’s no points reward!!!”


    “They’re taking us for a ride!!!”