"But before entering the fighting stage, we should put some pressure on these contestants. Everyone just wants to be Voldemort. This is not possible. We have to add a catfish to the container."

Yi Hui stared at the contestants who acted as Voldemort throughout the whole process, each one more capable than the other and had no intention of fighting at all, and said softly.

As the words fell, Yi Hui raised his palms to form a mysterious hand seal, and the surging mantra surged through his body.

The spiritual energy in the void that ordinary people cannot see with the naked eye begins to distort. The spiritual energy that was originally gentle and warm like starlight begins to become distorted, making the air feel like it is being squeezed.

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