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Chapter 352: Chapter352-The Harvest

At Valhalla’s gathering point, every High God apart from Valhalla’s own members had been completely dumbfounded.

They stood frozen in place, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.

Even after the system announced the end of the auction, many of them still had not recovered.

From beginning to end, they had been nothing more than spectators.

They had barely participated before the auction came to an abrupt conclusion.

Every other High God present had arrived carrying vast reserves of Originstone—

Only to leave empty-handed.

Of the ten supreme treasures, John had personally purchased four through Buyout:

The Spatial Origin Manifestation.

The Space-Time Origin Scroll.

The Thirty-Threefold Origin Dimensional Realm.

And the Chaos Space-Time Wheel.

His subordinate Holly had obtained the Origin Sword Dao Inheritance and the Wheel of Destiny.

Silt had acquired the Grand Codex of Origin Creation and the Thirty-Six Divine Word Arts.

Odelle, meanwhile, had secured the Innate Martial Origin Inheritance and Boundary Breaker’s Wrath.

Throughout the entire Heroic Spirit Corridor auction, not a single treasure had fallen into the hands of anyone outside Valhalla.

It was almost as though the auction had been prepared exclusively for them.

The other High Gods departed from the Heroic Spirit Corridor with their heads lowered in dejection.

After returning to their respective rest planes, they immediately reported everything that had occurred to the Sovereigns and Peak Sovereigns of their factions.

Even those supreme powerhouses found the reports difficult to believe.

This year’s Heroic Spirit Corridor auction had been completely abnormal.

It was entirely different from previous tournaments, where the treasures were usually divided among several different factions.

In past auctions, participants had followed the ordinary bidding process, gradually increasing their offers as they competed for each treasure.

Even if a faction occasionally pooled its resources to activate Buyout, it was impossible for ten consecutive treasures to be purchased that way.

The required quantity of Originstone was simply too enormous.

Even Sovereign-rank powerhouses from supreme factions might not have been capable of sustaining such an outrageous expenditure.

What none of them knew was that John possessed a ten-thousandfold plundering talent.

Even if he obtained only a single unit of Originstone, the talent could instantly multiply it into ten thousand.

To John, Originstone was not truly a consumable resource.

It was merely a number.

...

Unlike the gloomy atmosphere surrounding the other supreme factions, Skyvault Consortium’s encampment was relatively calm.

Holy Spirit Sovereign summoned every participant who had entered the Heroic Spirit Corridor.

More than a thousand competitors once again gathered in the central plaza.

Before entering the corridor, they had all appeared relaxed and full of confidence.

Now, those who remained unaware of the truth wore bitter expressions, as though they had suffered a devastating blow.

Apart from John’s group, almost everyone looked miserable.

Holy Spirit Sovereign observed their expressions, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It may not be a bad thing for them to suffer a setback."

"At the very least, it will teach them that Skyvault Consortium is not invincible."

"If they continued believing that they had no equal among their peers, they would inevitably suffer a disastrous defeat once the real tournament began."

"Having their arrogance diminished during an auction where no one was injured may actually benefit them."

Having reached that conclusion, Holy Spirit Sovereign slowly addressed the crowd.

"For now, set aside everything that happened within the Heroic Spirit Corridor."

"The official stage of the Myriad Worlds Tournament is about to begin."

"Over the past few days, you have encountered High Gods from the other supreme factions."

"Have any of you gained a new understanding from those experiences?"

The moment he finished speaking, ashamed expressions appeared on the faces of many participants.

Most of them had barely fought against the elites of the other supreme factions.

Even those who had exchanged blows with them had gained little from the experience.

Only a handful of the strongest participants had obtained anything meaningful.

As the personal disciple of a deputy pavilion master, Kaine possessed an extraordinary position among the competitors.

He was the first to stand.

"Holy Spirit Sovereign, my experiences over the past few days have indeed taught me a great deal."

The moment Kaine spoke, every High God turned toward him.

John’s gaze also shifted slightly.

He looked at Kaine with interest, curious to hear what the man had comprehended.

Under everyone’s attention, Kaine spoke calmly.

"During the preliminary arena matches, I encountered many prodigies."

"Every one of them possessed extraordinary opportunities, strength, and talent. They were outstanding in nearly every respect."

"After witnessing them, I began to feel an enormous amount of pressure."

Holy Spirit Sovereign listened while occasionally nodding with an approving smile.

As Kaine continued, a bitter expression appeared on his face.

"This tournament truly contains countless monsters and innumerable geniuses."

"Even I am only an insignificant member among them."

"I cannot be considered one of the strongest participants."

"Among all these prodigies, I am probably only around the average level."

The crowd immediately erupted into an uproar.

Most of the participants had never truly fought the elites of the other factions, so they had no clear understanding of how powerful those prodigies were.

Yet Kaine, the personal disciple of a deputy pavilion master, had just described himself as merely average.

Did that not mean there were many people stronger than him?

One High God spoke in disbelief.

"How could that be possible?"

"Lord Kaine, aren’t you being far too modest?"

"If even you are only average, wouldn’t the rest of us be failures?"

"You completely cleared the previous trial, while most of us could not even survive the fifth stage."

"Still, the person who continuously occupied first place truly was terrifying."

"Compared with someone like that, perhaps you could call yourself average."

"If so, then the rest of us really would be failures."

Another participant quickly added,

"That’s right."

"However, the person at the top of the rankings cannot be judged according to the normal standards of a faction prodigy."

"I believe someone like that should be excluded from the comparison."

"Viewed that way, Skyvault Consortium’s overall performance was already quite impressive."

"Besides, if I remember correctly, we still have John and his three companions."

"Their results should also be among the highest."

"With Lord Kaine also completing every stage, the other factions surely cannot possess as many successful participants as we do."

At that moment, Holy Spirit Sovereign suddenly spoke.

"Kaine, being able to recognize these things means you have not participated in this tournament in vain."

"However, there is no need to underestimate yourself too severely."

"The puppets within those ten-person battle spaces cannot be treated as accurate representations of genuine combat strength."

"They lacked human intelligence and adaptability. Naturally, they cannot compare with real powerhouses."

"In my opinion, your true combat strength still ranks among the finest throughout the myriad universes."

Holy Spirit Sovereign’s encouragement immediately lifted the spirits of the gathered High Gods.

Many of them adjusted their attitudes on the spot.

The anxiety and nervousness that had filled their hearts rapidly faded away.

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