After being "coaxed" by Lin Moyu, Zhuang Bi was in high spirits.

"I can tell that you are already close to your limit, Junior Brother Lin. This should be our final match."

"I will not hold back. I will go all out.”

"Junior Brother Lin, there's no need to keep calling me Senior. From now on, I'll recognize you as a friend."

Lin Moyu smiled faintly, "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhuang. I'll also give this battle my all. If I offend you in any way, please don't take it to heart."

At this point, Lin Moyu had achieved his objective.

He had no intention of making an enemy of Zhuang Bi. A few reassuring words were enough to smooth things over.

Showing a little humility cost him nothing and, instead, earned him a friend.

Zhuang Bi wasn't a bad person. His volatile emotions were simply the result of suffering defeat after defeat.

Having one less enemy and one more friend was always worthwhile.

There was no reason to do something that brought him no benefit.

At least Zhuang Bi had been thoroughly placated.

Lin Moyu felt that although the people of the greater world had incredibly long lifespans, they weren't particularly complicated.

Everyone he had encountered so far had been decent enough.

The unity of the human race wasn't merely an empty slogan—it was genuinely practiced.

That realization made Lin Moyu feel quite at ease.

When the countdown ended, the battle began once more.

An undead army consisting of more than ten thousand Skeletal Divine Generals and Death Dragon Knights once again surrounded Zhuang Bi.

Just as he had promised, Zhuang Bi went all out without holding anything back.

He unleashed the full might of the 9th tier Transcendent God realm.

Lightning thundered across the arena.

Faced with the enormous undead army, Zhuang Bi stopped using wide-area attacks.

Instead, he concentrated his strength and began eliminating them one by one.

At the 9th tier Transcendent God realm, with ten percent law mastery, the power of his law had risen to an entirely different level.

It was vastly stronger than what he possessed at the 8th tier Transcendent God realm.

With his power fully concentrated, he instantly destroyed a Skeletal Divine General.

A hint of delight flashed across Zhuang Bi's face.

If he could destroy one, then he could destroy a second.

Law condensed into a spear in his hand. Every thrust carried terrifying power as he began sweeping through the undead army at an astonishing pace.

Lin Moyu merely watched in silence, making no attempt to interfere.

It was completely within his expectations that Zhuang Bi could destroy the Skeletal Divine Generals.

However, no matter how many he killed, each Skeletal Divine General could be resurrected five times.

With the Undeath Lich's assistance, that number would rise to six.

There were only 10,000-plus Skeletal Divine Generals and Death Dragon Knights in the arena.

Compared with Lin Moyu's total forces, that was barely the tip of the iceberg.

Even if they stood completely still and allowed Zhuang Bi to slaughter them, it would take him days and nights to kill them all.

And Lin Moyu could replenish their numbers, with the replenishment speed being far from slow.

From the very beginning, Lin Moyu had already secured an invincible position.

That was why he had said those words earlier, telling Zhuang Bi not to take things to heart.

This match was destined to be a real ordeal.

After Zhuang Bi slaughtered dozens of skeletons in succession, smiles appeared on the faces of several important figures in the spectator stands.

"In this round, it seems Zhuang Bi is going to win."

"Lin Moyu's skeletons are indeed formidable, but his own strength is ultimately limited. The gap between the 3rd tier Transcendent God Realm and the 9th tier is simply too great."

"Indeed. No matter how powerful a law art is, it has its limits. Ultimately, everything depends on the user's strength."

"To fight a 9th tier Transcendent God realm expert to this extent while only at the 3rd tier already makes him a top-tier genius. Lin Moyu has every reason to be proud."

"More than a top-tier genius. As far as I can remember, no one like him has ever appeared before."

Although these important figures now believed Lin Moyu was destined to lose, they still spoke highly of him.

Every one of them acknowledged that Lin Moyu was an extraordinary genius.

Zhu Tian listened to their discussion, a trace of disdain appearing in his eyes.

"A bunch of complacent old fools. They've lived all these years for nothing."

"Lin Moyu is going to lose this match?"

As the Field Lord of the Vermilion Bird Starfield, Zhu Tian had not only lived for countless years but had also witnessed far too many people and events.

He could see the confidence in Lin Moyu's eyes.

That alone was enough for him to conclude that Lin Moyu would not lose.

Although the current situation appeared unfavorable, Lin Moyu was clearly still completely confident.

And that was exactly the case.

It was impossible for Lin Moyu to lose.

The Skeletal Divine Generals and Death Dragon Knights that appeared to have been killed had actually been recalled by Lin Moyu.

He simply replaced them with new skeletons.

Once three minutes passed, the cooldown of Undying Undead would end, granting him five more revival chances.

There was no need to summon a new undead army at all. Zhuang Bi couldn’t possibly wipe out even the existing army.

Zhuang Bi seemed to realize this as well.

He had been fighting for quite some time, yet the number of skeletons showed no sign of decreasing.

Their numbers neither increased nor diminished, while the remains of those he had slain earlier had disappeared.

This gave Zhuang Bi an uneasy feeling, “Junior Brother Lin, are your skeletons endless?”

Lin Moyu didn’t try to hide the truth, “They aren’t endless. There are just a lot of them.”

Zhuang Bi asked, “Give me a number so I can know how hopeless this is.”

Lin Moyu replied, “More than 400,000.”

Zhuang Bi’s hand trembled, nearly causing the spear in his grip to slip from his grasp.

More than 400,000?

How long would it take him to kill that many?

Still, with over 400,000 skeletons, it wasn’t impossible for him to eliminate them all if he persisted.

Give up now? He was unwilling to do so.

He pressed on, “What about the ones I just killed?”

Lin Moyu answered honestly, “They’ve all been revived.”

“They can revive?!”

“Yes, they can.”

“I quit!”

Zhuang Bi let out a furious roar before plopping himself straight onto the ground.

He wasn’t fighting anymore!

The eight shields formed by the Octagonal Aegis Shield firmly enveloped him, protecting him from every direction.

From his soul to his physical body, everything was guarded impeccably.

No matter how the Skeletal Divine Generals attacked, their efforts were completely futile.

Moreover, while in this state, his energy consumption was extremely low, allowing him to maintain it for a long time.

“I’m not fighting anymore! I’m done! This is exhausting!” Zhuang Bi shouted.

Lin Moyu had anticipated this outcome long ago.

“Senior Brother Zhuang, how about we call it a draw?”

Zhuang Bi immediately agreed, “Of course it’s a draw! I can’t kill you, and it seems you can’t kill me either.”

Lin Moyu nodded, “So how should we handle this?”

Zhuang Bi waved his broad hand, “Leave it to me. I’m good at this sort of thing.”

With that, he closed his eyes, seemingly communicating with the Human Emperor Network.

Half a minute later, a notification appeared from the Human Emperor Network.

[Your challenger has submitted a request for a draw. Do you agree?]

Without a second thought, Lin Moyu accepted.

Under the current circumstances, they could continue fighting for days or even months without reaching a conclusion.

Once he agreed, other messages appeared from the Human Emperor Network.

[By mutual agreement, the seventh match ends in a draw.]

[Your consecutive match mission has concluded.]

[Total rewards obtained: 6,300 points.]

[Your record in the Human Emperor Arena will be preserved. May you remain undefeated.]

[You will depart in one minute. Welcome to the Human Emperor again.]

Lin Moyu let out a long breath of relief.

He recalled all his undead before bowing to Zhuang Bi, “Thank you for the guidance, Senior Brother Zhuang.”

Zhuang Bi waved his hand dismissively, “Guidance? My foot! Junior Brother Lin, you’re a true genius. When you have time, you must come visit the Vermilion Bird Planet No. 10-1. I’m from the Zhuang family. Just ask around, and you’ll easily find me.”

“I definitely will.”

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