When everyone heard Terry’s words, everyone looked at one another.
They finally realized that they seemed to have missed the step.
Everyone was focused on Terry’s unspoken second-round format, forgetting who their opponents in the first round were.
If they wanted to enter the second round, eliminating the opponents in the first round would be the premise.
“Elder Terry, may I know which sect is our opponent in the first round?” Xander asked with both hands cupped.
Terry swept his gaze at everyone and chortled, “The current state religion, the owner of the Spiritual Palace, Blue Feather Sect.”
In an instant, the scene turned quiet.
Terry expected that reaction.
Although as the deputy head of the Heavenly Stars Sect’s Department of War and his passionate fighting spirit never subsided, Terry also had to admit that Blue Feather Sect was an opponent that none of the five sects wanted to face in the first round.
Their strength was indefinitely the best of the six.
Moreover, since the Spiritual Palace belonged to the Blue Feather Sect, it only meant that the game here was the home game of the Blue Feather Sect.
Hence, any sect that encountered them would be fraught with grim possibilities.
As these nine participating disciples did not belong to the War Department, Terry could not treat them with the standard he used with his disciples.
Besides, he also understood that encountering such an opponent in the first round was a massive blow to the group of disciples who were determined to make a difference in the nation’s official religion election.
After a moment of silence, Terry moved his lips, trying to say something comforting, which he was not very good at.
However, Omar suddenly roared, “This is simply amazing!”
“Eh?” Terry thought he misheard Omar.
The next moment, Terry found that almost all of the nine disciples in front of him had smiles on their faces, and even Solana, who was expressionless, had a dazzling gleam in her eyes.
In a flash, the originally silent scene suddenly went into an uproar.
Soon, Terry watched in bafflement as he kept hearing the crowd roar one after another.
“Yes! This is the best news I’ve heard recently!” Sebastian clapped his hands.
“Hahaha, I finally found a chance.
I want to see what else those guys can boast about again.
If they want to brag, they should do it as soon as possible.
Otherwise, they won’t be able to say a word at the game!” Ronald clenched his fists and grinned.
“Hmph.
They were so arrogant before this.
Now, we finally have the opportunity to teach them a lesson directly.” Jaime smiled, looking like he geared up.
“I’m somewhat excited.” Edda pursed her lips and smiled at Maya.
For a while, the atmosphere became joyful.
Terry blinked and stared at the disciples.
At that moment, he felt as if the group of people went to face an opponent that could be defeated with just one breath.
Heavenly Stars Sect’s Terry, known for his unwavering temperament, felt a sense of uncertainty for the first time in his life.
After hesitating for a while, he repeated, “Our opponent’s the Blue Feather Sect.”
“And we‘re going to beat the Blue Feather Sect!” Omar slapped his chest loudly, “Elder Terry, don’t worry about it.
We’ll do our best to make it to the second round!”
Terry watched as the group of disciples appeared as if they were bewitched, and he could not make sense of what happened.
His eyes swept across the crowd one by one, finally landing on Caspian.
Among the nine disciples, the only one who looked rather normal was Caspian.
When Caspian saw Terry’s questioning gaze, he chuckled.
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