On the second day of the celebration, the second level arrived as scheduled.

In the East Division A of Faust City, compared with the dense figure of the professionals on the first day, the professionals appeared more lonely on this day.

In the huge first-class division, there are only seven people here.

No one expected that this time the elimination of the Labyrinth Illusion would only be successful in the end, and only seven people would successfully pass, and the rest would be eliminated.

This kind of thing can be regarded as the highest probability of elimination in all previous celebrations.

Standing in the middle of the First Division, Ares looked at the people who participated in the second level of the celebration, and found that Faust was really small, and most of them Ares knew.

Of the seven, apart from Ares himself, there were only six left, and among these six people, Antonio beside him, and his Aunt Mia, looked at Greg with a resentful look on his face.

In the end, Garon, who had a gambling contract with Ares, that is, the two Ares did not know each other.

"Ares call out your purple chest, there are only two levels in this celebration, and I will definitely win this one," Garon said as he stared at Ares.

"It's okay to take out the purple treasure chest, you can also take out all the gambling money, we will hand it all over to Archbishop Althea for safekeeping, I'll be afraid that you won't admit it after losing," After glancing at the three judges, Ares looked at Garon and said with a sneer,

"It's funny, I'm going to lose," Garon said disdainfully, but the movement in his hand was not broken, and he took out three pieces of equipment that emitted a dark blue light directly from the backpack space, and said to Ares; "I'm afraid you'll not admit it,"

At this moment, Ares and Garon are undoubtedly the most dazzling existence among the four major regions, and now there are many professionals who have been eliminated from other divisions, and they have come to the first division to watch today's game.

The dark blue brilliance and purple light shine together, but they form a beautiful landscape that has attracted the attention of countless people.

This professional who participated in the first division was completely reduced to become the foil of Ares and Garon, and was directly ignored under the dazzling light of the two.

"Archbishop Althea, please?" After Ares saluted respectfully to Archbishop Althea, he put the purple treasure chest in his hand and three light blue pieces of equipment directly on top of the purple treasure chest.

Garon, on the other side, also had three pieces of dark blue equipment and a key, a few meters apart, piled up next to Archbishop Althea.

"With so much blue equipment, that Garon can have it, I don't know how Ares got it? You know, I don't even have a piece of blue gear? Even if Ares was a genius, it would be impossible to get so much at level 3? One of the professionals asked suspiciously.

"Your news is really outdated, don't you know that there are people behind that Ares, Garon has the Twin Adventure Group, but that Ares also has the support of the War Sword Adventure Group."

"There is so much equipment, what is so strange, it is absolutely impossible with the strength of the two, what I care about is that Ares and Garon, the two really have some rivalry, the first level is tied for the first place, such impossible things have appeared,"

"Don't care about equipment, what do you care about? With so much equipment, if my team had it, they could go directly to the Flame Cave now, so why bother still struggling in the wild,"

"The second level begins, and each chooses the position they are good at?" Berias strode to the center of the competition area and said with a verdict.

This second level is a test for the professionals themselves, according to the position they are good at, output or treatment, divided into comparisons, and finally given a score, after all, the professionals are good at different places, if you compete a little, it is really unfair, such as with the DPS profession, the output of the competition, it is completely an unfair competition.

Therefore, this second level is divided into three directions, and the test is the position of the professional who takes the defensive route, the amount of healing of the professional, and the damage value of the output professional.

This is generally the above, and the details are based on the consumption of blue, as well as the matching of skills, and a series of evaluation criteria, and so on, to calculate the final score.

With Beriath, the Seven Ares were quickly assigned.

Antonio was standing in the red zone, and Aunt Mia was in the yellow zone, each with two people in each area.

However, there are three people in the blue zone where Ares and Garon are located.

"Ares is going to let me teach you a good lesson this time, so that you know the gap between you and me," Garon said sarcastically, after glancing at Ares.

"It's a joke that you trash, always thinking about running away, even want to take the defensive route, being an MT," Ares said with a sneer.

"Ares, you just let go of the mouth cannon, it's useless," Garon's face flashed with anger, this Ares is really a pot that can't be opened, this death trial has always been a thorn in Garon's heart, usually, Garon doesn't let others talk about it at all, but now hearing Ares's words, Garon's hatred for Ares in his heart is even stronger.

"Ares, you're just capable of putting some mouth cannons," Greg said.

"I almost forgot, you waste dwarf, you are here,"

"But at this level, you're not so lucky as a waste dwarf with only some sinister stuff in your head." Ares said coldly.

"Speak with real skills, don't be like this cannon," Greg said grimly, but he was not provoked by Ares as he imagined.

Glancing at Greg, this one is like a poisonous snake, looking for an opportunity to abolish him, Ares is not afraid of a person like Garon who has a powerful head and is not smart, but he is afraid of a smart and ruthless person like Greg.

"Greg ready to enter?" An indifferent voice rang in the ears of the three Ares.

Greg gave Ares a grim look, then strode towards the fence at the front of the yellow zone.

The fence shimmered with a pale blue glow, apparently containing some kind of magic.

In the fence, a majestic black bear is already in it, but the black bear appears to be extremely calm, unlike Antonio's direct stake shooting, Ares here has to be under the attack of this black bear, hold on for a period of time, not in terms of damage, only in terms of the number of times the black bear is attacked.

In a limited space, try to avoid the black bear's attack and judge the position.

The extremely quiet black bear, as Greg walked in, began to be irritable, showing a violent side.