Wizard: I Have a Game Panel-Chapter 383 - 274: Ten Consecutive Wins and Rewards

Chapter 383: Chapter 274: Ten Consecutive Wins and Rewards

"If I knew, wouldn’t I have told you?"

The leader of the Feathered Sky Civilization shook her head helplessly: "Even if I want to fuse two Laws into one Secret Technique, I need to add some coordinating Laws."

"The Law Prototypes you’ve comprehended aren’t enough; there’s no way to forcefully fuse them."

"Based on my deductions, the reason he can smoothly fuse these two Law Prototypes is most likely because he relies on a Cultivation Technique that matches his Racial Talent."

"Just like our race’s affinity for Space, this kind of thing can’t be learned."

Saying this, she looked at the thirty-mile-tall Spatial Elemental Giant in the Arena with a hint of amazement in her eyes.

Such racial talent is truly overwhelmingly powerful.

Unless something unexpected happens, this race must have some kind of limitation, just like her race.

The limitation of her race is reproduction; they can only have a few children in their lifetime, with the entire race having only a hundred and thirty-two Feathered Sky Birds. Who knows what the limitation for the guy in the Arena is?

"Is that so..."

Vina looked somewhat disappointed at the Arena and said softly, "If there is a chance, I would like to have a duel with him or at least exchange insights once."

"Maybe after a battle, I might have a fusion idea?"

Her mother’s words are ultimately just speculation; there is still a one-in-ten-thousand chance that the one in the Arena did not rely on Racial Talent to fuse the Law Prototypes.

As long as there is a little hope, she is unwilling to give up because this might be her only chance to reach Tier Six, Nine Stars.

If it’s really not possible, she will just have to breakthrough to Tier Seven after the Trial Field ends.

The leader of the Feathered Sky Civilization did not respond to this, because she couldn’t make it happen.

There are too many large civilizations in the Crystal Domain; that genius in the Trial Field does not reveal the name of the large civilization or region he belongs to in the Plane Sea, so she cannot find him in reality.

As for the Second World...

She doesn’t even know the specific communication number, so naturally she can’t find it.

"I don’t even know why you’re so obsessed," Bona said off to the side. "To you, breaking through to Tier Seven isn’t difficult, what’s the difference between Eight Stars and Nine Stars?"

"Breaking through to Tier Seven isn’t hard, but what about Tier Eight?" Vina countered, "Tier Six, Nine Stars, the possibility of breaking through to Tier Eight is one in ten, this is data verified by countless examples. A difference of one star is a world of difference."

"Alright, alright, whatever you say." Bona secretly rolled her eyes, too lazy to argue any further.

This guy doesn’t know how to be satisfied at all, unlike her, who is just content if she can become Tier Seven in the future.

...

Time flows quickly, and nearly an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

During this nearly one hour, both Lor in the Arena and the white-green bicolored plant made no movements.

They both knew they couldn’t do anything to each other, so they simply didn’t waste the effort.

Outside the Arena, some beings found the duel too boring and directly exited, only to be replaced by new beings attracted by that post to come and watch.

The end result was the audience count remaining at around one million.

When the time officially reached a full hour, two green light screens appeared in front of the two figures in the Arena.

[Duel time reset, forced end.

Given that Space-Time is a Tier Five being and All-Beings is a Tier Six being, the winner of this duel is Space-Time.

Second duel victory, 26,736,820 Illusion Dream Value accumulated, please choose whether to continue the challenge.

Yes/No (If you refuse to continue the challenge, 26,736,820 Illusion Dream Value will be directly distributed, and you cannot initiate another challenge within a thousand years)]

"Over twenty-six million Illusion Dream Value?" Lor looked at the Illusion Dream Value reward on the panel, and even though he had expected it, he was still quite pleased.

With just one duel, he earned twenty-six entry tokens, and if he filled the remaining eight basic duels, he could manage over fifty, right?

He was well aware that his duels had no entertainment value and it likely wouldn’t retain many of those spectators who came from who knows where, so he kept his expectations low.

But it didn’t matter; after all, the goal was already completed.

As for deliberately putting on a show to keep these spectators...

Sanchez might be very interested, but he wasn’t; in the end, it’s all about whether people want to watch or not, as the reward is not Law Value.

Lor surveyed the now empty Arena and decisively clicked to continue the challenge.

[Initiating third match...

Match completed, in ten seconds your opponent will arrive in this Arena, battle will commence in thirty seconds, please prepare for battle.

Current duel spectators: 250,000... 370,000... 420,000...]

Compared to the first two matches, as soon as this one started, the number of spectators at the bottom started rapidly increasing by tens of thousands.

Until it approached 500,000, it slowly began to taper off.

The previously empty Arena once again buzzed to life outside.

The ten-second countdown ended.

A completely pitch-black, approximately ten-meter-diameter sphere that looked like it was made of black earth appeared five million miles across from Lor.

A similarly vast Barrier, encompassing nearly a million miles, surrounded it, indicating another Tier Six being.

"I knew it, I knew there couldn’t be such a good thing..." The earth sphere became dejected as soon as it saw Lor’s True Body of the Space Element.

Just moments ago, when it saw the spectator count skyrocketing, it thought it must have been mistaken, and only after checking repeatedly for nine seconds did it confirm that there was no mistake, this duel indeed had hundreds of thousands of spectators.

Then the countdown ended, and it saw its opponent’s information.