C952 The Flame Dragon's Rippling Hand!

On the fringes of the Emerald Crystal Wasteland, a throng of talented elites had assembled, all eyes riveted on the spot where the stone tablet had descended.

As the thunderous noise began to subside, a buzz of speculation filled the air.

"The battle's energy is settling down. Who could have claimed that massive Emerald Crystal Stone?"

"The fight was over too quickly. With six combatants