The arena was circular and stood ten meters above the ground.
At this moment, over a hundred figures had gathered on the arena. The weakest among them had reached the Third Stage of Human Emperor Realm, and their vitality surged like rainbows.
They eyed each other, their gazes filled with gravity and wariness.
Within the Blood Saber Guard, becoming a master at the Centurion level meant receiving greater benefits.
A Centurion alone received a thousand King-level Primordial Pills and ten Emperor-level Primordial Pills every month. For a Thousand-man Commander, the rewards increased tenfold.
As for the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households...
The rewards were a thousand times that of a Centurion!
Therefore, every expert was giving their all to become a Centurion. After all, a single Emperor-level Primordial Pill could save several months of painstaking effort in comprehending Mystical Power.
