“We’re going to select a league-lord….”

Everyone was surprised by Daoist Great Void’s announcement; people had been expecting something like this to happen, just not so soon.

The Dao Defense League had been around for several years now, and so far it had no official rules, hierarchy, or structure. It was simply a loose collection of sects and worlds that had banded together to fight the future world. Without them, the immortal worlds would have long since been crushed out of existence.

However, if there was a league-lord with official authority, everything would be different. The Dao Defense League would become stable and united, and of course, the league-lord would become an extremely powerful person.

Many of the Measureless, Buddha, and Chaos Gods present didn’t look very happy at all, as they knew that they had absolutely no chance of becoming the league-lord.

It was only the half-Deathless old-timers who had a chance, people who’d begun climbing the Deathless Heavenly Stairway. All such experts were already itching to become the new league-lord, fully aware of the immense power they would have: the ability to command the host of...