"Once it gets dark, even your hundred plus Thrones will be hard-pressed to fend for themselves, let alone protect all seven to eight thousand of us Oversteps. Such a large number of people is very eye-catching."
One Overstep stepped forward, his eyes piercing and skeptical, staring at Thones. He found the idea laughable and thought it was just a ploy to deceive everyone.
The Throne from earlier gave a light smile, neither humble nor arrogant, and said, "Simple, I can naturally keep you all safe and sound, but I don't know if we can let go of killing the Mythical Realm and let our hundred-plus people complete the test."
"Of course, after all, we have lost more than a thousand people in just one night. By the time three days have passed, maybe no one will survive. If you have a strategy to keep everyone safe, it's fine to quit the competition for this opportunity."