Deities: Starting From Goblins-Chapter 809 - 480: The Great Freedom Heavenly Immortal Realm

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Chapter 809: Chapter 480: The Great Freedom Heavenly Immortal Realm

Six or seven people were extremely frustrated. Did they really have to fight a Grandmaster Formation Master for the sake of the competition? Even if they won, they would bring powerful trouble upon themselves.

The audience outside the arena had originally been mocking, thinking what was a Grandmaster Formation Master doing in the competition? With only the Saint Second Level, he would probably be eliminated in the first round.

They had not expected this scene to unfold, where dozens of opponents wouldn’t dare to make a move due to fear of his identity, making the situation somewhat farcical, indeed leaving them with wry smiles.

No wonder Logan dared to compete, he must have had this intention from the very beginning. Regardless of whether he could win or not, he would definitely be unharmed. Even if someone had a much higher Realm, at most they could eliminate Logan, but they would never dare to harm him, otherwise countless Strong Ones would take it upon themselves to seek revenge for Logan.

At this point, there were fifty competitors, and forty-five of them had already moved to Logan’s side, declaring, “Just give the word, and we’ll go up and eliminate the other four, then we can all collectively forfeit.”

“Wouldn’t that be somewhat dishonorable?” Logan asked. This was a martial arts competition, how had it suddenly become a matter of personal favor?

“Not at all. Winning first place in the martial arts competition is what counts. Among the more than ten thousand competitors, some are from Great Sects and some from smaller Sects. Great Sects naturally provide some top-level Emperor Weapons and the like, is that fair? In the competition, a single Emperor Weapon can influence the outcome.”

“You are a Grandmaster Formation Master. Who would dare to criticize? Only some low-level Cultivators would be dissatisfied. Any Powerhouse with a bit of Realm would be too busy praising you to express concern. So, don’t worry; even if it’s considered dishonorable, the Outer Domain values strength over reputation.”

“This is just the preliminary round. Whether the youths from Great Sects will give way in the final is still unknown. If everyone chooses not to oppose you, then naturally no one will have a complaint. On the contrary, if someone does fight you, it would prove your strength.”

Faced with the group’s persuasion, Logan waved his hand with a smile, “You’ve misunderstood, it was just a jest. How could I possibly worry about winning dishonorably?”

Since others were unwilling to fight him, why should Logan insist on fighting? One must take shortcuts when possible and not stubbornly resist. Cultivation has no second chances. One must not be constrained by the so-called fairness and, after all, this is not a scheme but others voluntarily helping him.

As these people have said, once it gets to the final, the young elite of the Southern Desolation will truly take action. Those are Logan’s real opponents. Therefore, no matter what the public opinion is now, as long as he can demonstrate his strength in the final, he can dispel all doubts.

Being a Grandmaster Formation Master is part of one’s strength, isn’t it? Should he disregard the honors and such that come with his identity just because of it? Logan was not foolish. On the contrary, he knew with his meager influence in the Outer Domain, he could only rely on the status of a Grandmaster Formation Master and would definitely make the most of it.

“Then let’s make our move now and deal with those four for you!” shouted the group of over forty people, with the seven or eight at the forefront each having a high Realm.

The four opponents paled, wasn’t this too targeted? Over forty people attacking just the three of them; no matter how powerful they were, it was useless, and even the strongest among them was only at the Saint Sixth Level, but among Logan’s forty-something people, there were a few at the sixth level, too.

A few moments later, two of the four called out at the same time, “We also forfeit. Please don’t make a move; how could we dare oppose a Grandmaster Formation Master? It was just a joke before.”

After all, in this martial arts competition, although the City Lord had set rules against using sneaky tactics and intentionally taking lives, once a real fight broke out, who could pay attention to so much? Moreover, if you were seriously injured or even crippled, who would seek justice for you?

The cost was too high, and the City Lord certainly wouldn’t severely punish someone just because they were a bit too harsh in one of the fights. If so, who would dare come to Heavenly Moon City to compete? Even if you retract a million steps, those with a high Realm are generally from Great Sects, and the Sects wouldn’t seek justice for a waste.

The remaining two looked at each other, knowing they now stood no chance at all. Even if they had the ability to fight one against ten, how could they possibly take on over forty people at once? Especially since half of them were of the same Realm, and more than a dozen were even slightly higher.

With a bitter smile, they saw only one choice before them, the wise knew when to yield. Since there was no chance of winning, why not make the smart move sooner rather than later?

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So they unanimously decided to forfeit. The competition for Logan’s group of fifty ended like this, and he successfully advanced. This scene naturally stunned the tens of thousands of spectators, since the other groups were engaged in life and death struggles, their fierceness indescribable. Who could end up like Logan’s group?

Being a Grandmaster Formation Master certainly had its perks, advancing without making the slightest effort. If the rematch were like just now, wouldn’t Logan then advance into the top hundred? Even without making the top ten, that ranking would still be quite impressive, considering everyone here is among the strongest youths of the Southern Desolation, selected from tens of millions.

Logan then stretched in relaxation, enjoying the feeling immensely, but he understood it could only be used in the preliminary round. After all, the people in the same group didn’t have high Cultivation Levels and also weren’t from Great Sects, so they were very cautious towards him. However, it would be different in the rematch and the final.