Bang!

Just as Allen and the others thought that all this was over, the token in the air instantly collapsed, splashing around like a powerful crossbow.

Flying to the original owner!

Alan looked at this scene without being as surprised as he was at first, and even had the time to look around.

However, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he suddenly thought of a question.

"Why don't we teleport directly on the Darvia continent and run into the universe?"

Renard seemed to be thinking about the principle of the teleportation magic tool connecting the two places, and did not answer immediately.

Kelly answered Allen's doubts in time, "[Sacred Seal]."

Although it is just four simple words, for Allen, it is like guiding light.

It was like a thunderous thunder, leaving shining marks in the sky, and naturally splitting the fog in Alan's heart.

Allen knew that the [Sacred Seal] had not been completely unsealed, so he knew very well that the Dalvia continent was still protected.

However, because in the past, there was no need to go outside the Dalvia continent or communicate with other existences, Allen subconsciously ignored this issue.

But when Kelly reminded him, Allen quickly understood.

[Sacred Seal] still exists, which means that it is extremely difficult to directly cross the barrier and barrier of [Sacred Seal] to reach this competition venue.

In this case, it is very reasonable to divide the distance into two parts, one part comes out of the [Sacred Seal], and the other part starts to teleport in the universe.

Although the process is tedious, it is at least feasible, not difficult and not expensive.

"Everyone, please lead your team to the place we planned before for resettlement."

Caesar stepped on the void, stood on a high place, and said to the leaders of the other teams.

When the shielding mask from the transmission channel dissipated and the dazzling light disappeared, Alan and the others discovered that they and others had appeared on an extremely vast plain.

Green grass spreads every inch of the land, and some low bushes dot it. The colors are old but not decadent.

The colorful flowers are either scattered or all over the mountains, showing their own vigorous vitality.

However, the most outstanding ones are the huge arenas.

Round, radius one kilometer, solid texture, and engraved with magic patterns.

It seems a bit rough, but it is precisely because of this roughness that it has a different kind of beauty.

Without looking at it, Allen followed his own people and walked in one direction.

"Reservation, what does it mean? Are we not going back during the game?"

Allen looked at the ring passing by and asked the people beside him.

"That seems to be what His Majesty Caesar means."

"But, we haven't received any relevant information yet?"
Chapter completed!