Yi Qiu stared at the legendary characters gathered together, and behind them was a glowing circle of light.

Yi Qiu could feel that these legendary characters were about the same level as his life, probably around level 25.

Of course, their specific combat level is not easy to say.

So far, though, Yi Qiu hasn't felt any dangerous feedback.

And with Yi Qiu's gaze exuding pale golden eyes, colorful and shining camp aura emanated from these legendary characters.

They have characters on the good side and evil tendencies.

Overall, however, there are no very extreme tendencies in the camp.

Yi Qiu guessed that this was a compromise:

After all, if you put two absolutely disobedient faction characters together, battle will become the only way to communicate between them.

"Your Excellency Death Omen, this is the Naissa Star Sea Organization, and I am the temporary speaker among them, the Star Shining Saint - Gan Urg Ira."

Gan Ira is a guy in a gorgeous robe, and he's one of the most sober of the many legendary characters.

Of course, this may have something to do with the gods he believed in:

The Lord of the Stars, a god of order and goodness with great divine powers, takes great care of his followers.

Although he did not descend directly from the kingdom of God to solve the problems of believers, as a certain god did.

However, He will respond fiercely enough to any being or organization that dares to harm and offend His followers.

There are many definitions of goodness, and even the gods do not all carry its brilliance.

At least for the Lord of the Stars, who is willing to promote Ira's faith, he is not a god of forgiveness......

"We were in the middle of an organized event and didn't know you were coming."

"Please forgive us for our rudeness, the Starshiner would like to provide you with a map of the evil creatures of the surrounding void, and apologize to us."

Gan Yila looked at Yi Qiu without being humble or arrogant and said.

He's not a combat professional, but that doesn't mean he's losing his prestige.

But he wasn't arrogant, and with the messages given by the other legendary characters, he already knew what to do with the Death Omen.

That's not difficult – if the other side is in a normal situation......

"Thank you for your kindness, but that's what I'm here for."

Yi Qiu glanced at Gan Qiira, and then pointed to the Wishing Bead of the God of Miracles that was glowing with a finger as thick as a stone pillar.

After listening to Yi Qiu's words, Gan Qiuyila's expression did not change in any way.

But inside, it is already surging.

As a legendary priest, the divine power in Gan Ira's body began to unravel the truth for him:

"No, there is a being who has provided a message to this Death Omen."

"Who could it be?"

Countless faces churned in the sea of consciousness of Gan Yuira, and then a vague concept that exuded a cold power appeared in his sea of consciousness.

"It's her!"

Gan Qiira did not mention the other party's god name, after all, according to the current situation, it is very likely to trigger the other party's attention.

"I see......"

After weighing the other party's relevant information in mind, Gan Qiira thought of a relatively safe solution in an extremely short time:

Naturally, he would not invite a dangerous enemy for the Lord of the Stars.

Although the gods already have a general understanding of the death process of the bloody lord who disgraced the gods, Sgulada.

But that doesn't mean they can be in the first tier of the saga by underestimating a normal combat power.

Of course, the normal combat effectiveness here refers to Yi Qiu's entire personal ability.

For the gods, they are naturally aware of the situation in the plane consciousness.

However, Gan Urging Ira can't just let go of the Wishing Bead of the God of Miracles.

That would damage and discredit the interests of the Lord of the Stars.

This seems to have become some kind of stalemate.

But by grasping the key variables, everything becomes clear.

The problem won't be solved, but the price paid will make it less tricky.

"It looks like we have the same goal, which is good news."

Gan Yila smiled sincerely at Yi Qiu, and he thought of another possibility.

"So why don't we choose a new way?"

Gan Yila looked around at the crowd and said.

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"I hate riddles......"

Sitting in the gravel, Naldan said with some annoyance as he looked at the huge hideous head in front of him.

This monster was summoned from the Atlas, and its bloodline has a very resounding name in the multiverse.

After all, the hallmark of puzzle-loving traits is in their blood.

Just as dragons are often difficult to hold onto, the instinctive desire for gold treasures.

Or the undead who are forever hungry for flesh and blood.

Even a lich who retains the wisdom of his life can hardly keep himself under this cold instinct.

The instincts given by a strong bloodline or power are not so easy to erase.

As a powerful and wise priest, Naldan was probably the most suitable person of all for the test of the Pearl of Wishes, the god of miracles.

Sometimes, though, amazing wisdom gets stuck in some kind of mud.

The fun of the real puzzle is that it is unknown and surprising.

It doesn't necessarily require a terrifying amount of intelligence, but it does require a clever flash of inspiration.

The puzzles given in the test of the Wishing Bead of the God of Miracles are naturally beyond the imagination of mortals.

It can't be described in words, it's about a certain environment or concept.

Naldan felt like he was caught in some kind of strange circle, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was getting closer to the real answer.

But there is always a subtle distance from the real answer.

It seemed to shrink, at least in Naldan's senses.

A large amount of divine power was stirring in Naldan's body.

This is not only a contest of thinking, but also needs concrete strength as support.

"I think I made the mistake of arrogance."

Finally, after another failure, Naldan calmed down.

Feeling the little divine power left in his body, Naldan broke free from some unknown trance.

He looked coldly at the monster in front of him, and he knew that he had actually failed.

How could the test of the wishing bead of the god of miracles seem so easy.

He knew that everything he had felt before was clearly the evil nature of this monster.

It likes to watch people lose their minds for puzzles.

It's just a little bit of success, and it seems to be full of endless magic.

"Just a little bit, you can keep trying."

The monster looked at Naldan, it didn't care about the other party's faint killing intent, and even wagged its tail.

This is not the outside world, and even more so it does not belong to this plane system.

Even if the other party has the power of the gods to help, is it alone?

In the vast multiverse, it is not so common to choose to walk alone......