"10th place, Ghost Clan."
"9th place, Stone Clan."
"8th place, Corpusians."
"7th place, Asuras."
"6th place, Bone Clan."
"5th place, Deathkin."
Every single voice of Black Robe High Priest sounded far away as if it could travel everywhere.
In the Divine Domain of Destiny, although the cultivators of various clans had long expected this, when they heard that their clan's ranking was actually so low, they were still furious.
An Asuran youth dressed in plain clothes held a black spear in his hand. He let out a long cry, "If it wasn't for Yan Wushen, our clan's ranking would not be so low.
"Today, I swear that one day, I will kill Yan Wushen and avenge today's humiliation.
"On the name of Asundera, once this oath is completed, Heaven and earth will bear witness, and I will die without regret."
When the oath was completed, a blood-colored divine fog gathered above his head.