Then, Wynton waved two fingers, and countless planets flew in from all directions.

The shining stars formed one group, while the non-shining stars formed another.

James watched without reacting.

He remembered playing a game of chess against unorthodox sect powerhouses at the Wuia Holy Temple. Compared to that, this current game was less grand.

“This is a duplicate of the Greater Realms,” Wynton pointed to the chessboard in the void and said, “Let's decide the battle's outcome through a Great War. Each of us will control a side and kill according to chess rules.”

James looked at the chessboard in silence.

“Let’s make things interesting,” Wynton said with a smile. “For the pieces, we can use past forms of living beings as the core.

“One piece can contain up to a million past forms. We can infuse our Daoism into them to fully utilize their cultivation strength. Let’s make them fight for real.”

James's face darkened.

Wynton wanted to use the lives of living beings for a mere bet.