"We can start planting now."
After sensing the generation of the spiritual energy, Peter felt like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. He had just set up a large Spiritual Gathering array on this piece of land. Although the formation was average, the crops it yielded would definitely outshine those from any ordinary land.
As soon as he returned to the winery, Peter received a call from Adonis Harrison.
"Peter, this competition is being held in the form of a forum and is supposed to be an exchange, but some aspects of the competition won't be public. Moreover, the judges are prestigious master-level figures from around the world."
"Are there any rules?" Peter wanted to understand the rules of the competition.
"No rules, the only one rule in this competition is to crush the opponent!"
"No rules!"
After hearing this, Peter fell silent. The absence of rules is a rule itself, the only rule being to render the opponent powerless. They were trying to push him into a dead end!