Confused anger

Eastern Region - City of Hope

*Boom* *Baam*

*Tak* *Tak* *Tak*

Jabba leaned his back on a huge chair and continued watching a live scene from the central region, where a little more than two thousand Law-wielders were fighting ten Martial Emperors with the help of divine weapons.

Two hundred Law Users for every one Emperor... The ratio was simply too short. One Emperor out of those ten could kill at least a thousand of them if he fought seriously, but it was clear that they were holding themselves back. Until this moment, they have not even used any specific law, but rather rely on their engraved weapons for all their combat uses.

"They fear that if they will kill their opponents too quickly, their enemy might send a larger army." One of the sect elders sighed, "I can't believe that otherworldly Martial Emperors are forced to participate in such obvious training processes..."