The opening of the Voidsky Realm meant the competition for the imperial star ranking and the position in the Sky Palace would begin. All of Orderia, including the celestial orderians, would likely be watching it.

Perhaps due to the temperature, Tianming saw fighting spirit burning in every competitor’s eyes.

Competition. Treasure. Fame. Rising to greatness. Leaving your mark. Dominating the world! For whatever reason, all of these young ones were raring to go.

“The victorious will have a long and glorious road ahead of them, and the respect of everyone. The losers will vanish and be forgotten.” To most of these disciples, just leaving their name on the imperial star ranking would be enough to bring glory to their ancestors and sect.

Only ten thousand names would make it from a billion...