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After most of the disciples left, only a few remained, and they had all reached the heavenly lord realm.

Liam observed the strength of everyone that remained. Only a few had passed the early three levels, a lesser number had surpassed the mid three levels, while less than twenty had reached the late three levels.

"Alright, you shouldn't get too excited from that little praise. Most of you will be joining them soon, so don't let it go to your heads," Mo Fang drew everyone's attention towards himself.

Magnus stood like a statue, refusing to move as he stared at Mo Fang with deep admiration, like kids seeing their favorite heroes in shows.

"The older disciples should already know that the competition takes a different turn every year, but two parts of the competition are never forgotten: the sparring contest and the interdimensional contest."