Zhou Zhou had a smile on his face.
It was not in vain that he had spent all his thoughts and energy on becoming stronger for the past 10 days, it was finally time for him to gain something.
Thinking back to that time.
Zhou Zhou could not help but sigh.
When he first saw the activities in the Myriad Races Lord Battlefield, he thought that it would be good enough if he could fight for the strongest Lord of his race.
He did not even dare to think about the title and rank reward of the strongest Lord of all races. He only felt that the strongest Lord of all races should belong to those top Lords.
For example, the True Lord, the Great One Lord, and the Heaven Chasing Lord who had reached the top of the Mythical-Tier Advance Grade a few days before the event began.
However, as time passed, he surpassed these top-notch Lords one by one under his tireless efforts, his strength improved by leaps and bounds every day.
