"Alright. Those of you have at least 500 Merit Points stay, rest hand your plague to the Elders and leave." Meredith announced after a short while.
Hearing her words, the eyes of those who had more than 500 Merit Points but less than 1000, brightened up.
'We still have a chance.'
As for those who had less than 500, some tried their luck saying they were only short of a few points but they were swiftly escorted out of the city by the Elders.
Meredith checked Rima's plaque and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes when she saw the number—15013.
Since the beasts in the same realm as the participant only gave 10 points, only those who could battle across realms should have more than 2000 Merit Points. As for the rest, even if they hunted the beasts day and night, they had little hope of touching this mark.
[Not bad, huh?] Just then the Elder's transmission sounded in her ears. She looked over and saw a faint smile on his lips.
