"Oops...... It's so boring" Dale thrust his waist into a very lazy expression, and Sherlock, who was following him, stared at Dale tightly, and suddenly grumbled.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" can you give me a reply?" Sherlock said disdainfully.

"Cut" Dale snorted coldly, glaring at Sherlock with a dissatisfied face, "You still have the face to finish, get up early in the morning and squat at the door like a thief, the ghost is also scared to death by you, now I am in trouble, don't make a move on me in the first place!"

"Well, it's my fault!" Sherlock was speechless.

"Anyway, you're very idle now, saying that the gods will do it, or it's the same as usual!"

"It's just a celebration," Sherlock said eloquently, "Except for those crucial days, the essence is a celebration of the selection of candidates for the main gods, except for those gods who are really ready to win the championship!"

"You're not going to?"

"I, I'm just going to get a good ranking in exchange for some Divine Domain points, and my current strength is still a little worse!"

After saying that, Dale immediately cast him a disdainful look, "No ideal, no pursuit, what's the difference with a slime!"

"There are so many masters, there is nothing they can do," Sherlock sighed helplessly, in fact, this idea was also born recently.

Thinking about it, Noah's figure walked by in the distance.

Dale recognized it at a glance and hurriedly shouted "Noah!!"

Noah nodded, but there was no extra response, just waved her hand lightly, and walked towards her original destination, her expression unusually serious.

"Why didn't Noah ignore me?"

Sherlock complained, "Maybe it's because you're too idiot, it's a shame!"

"I'll kill you!" Dale angrily punched Sherlock.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, but she seems to be in a bad mood," Sherlock said.

"Fools can also see it" Dale sighed, "but it's worthy of Noah, what a temperament, a proper goddess fan, if I am a man, I will not marry Noah!"

Sherlock sighed, "Actually, you can do the same."

"What did you say?"

Sherlock was just about to answer, but he was suddenly attracted by another figure, Charles's figure also walked over from a distance, all parts of his body were injured to varying degrees, covered with white bandages, the injury should not be long, because the god's self-healing ability is quite fast.

"That's ...... Charles!"

Sherlock hurried forward and walked in front of Charles.

"I haven't seen you for three days, you're hurt?"

"yes~" Charles was expressionless, as if he didn't want to mention anything related to it in the slightest.

Sherlock carefully scanned Charles's body, the damage covered on a large scale should be multiple injuries, which was closer to the direct damage of the sword than the explosion damage of divine power, but with the transfer and avoidance of spatial power, who could easily directly hurt him? Sherlock vaguely felt the terrifyingness of his opponent.

At this time, Sherlock shifted his gaze to his left hand again, which was undamaged, white as a glow, and... No gloves.

Sherlock's pupils froze tightly, and he didn't wear gloves, did he mean disqualified, combined with the injuries on his body, I'm afraid there was a chance that it would be six or seven out of ten.

"If there's nothing to do, I'll leave first!" Charles's expression was particularly gloomy, and Sherlock was stunned and hurriedly made way for him, and Charles quickly disappeared from his vision.

Dale staggered over for a while, "What's wrong with Charles, he's very seriously injured, and his expression is so terrifying!"

"This is called horror, you haven't seen any big scenes!" Sherlock sighed, Noah he met just now was the same, could it be that Noah gave Charles...

Soon, Sherlock denied this idea, Noah is not good at slashing moves, Noah is mainly based on energy manipulation, and can't cause that kind of move, so who will cause it, but only understands, of course, it is a sword injury, and the opponent is a master with a sword.

At this time, Sherlock remembered one of the gods he controlled during the battle of the Eater, the Sword God.

Probably not, Sherlock shook his head suddenly.

At this moment, Noah made her way through the crowd to a relatively empty place, and just in time to see Arranfa walking towards him.

When Arranfa raised his head and looked directly at Noah, he stopped.

"Noah, are you interested in chatting?"

Noah tilted her head, and her expression remained unchanged: "Okay, where to talk?"

"It's better to be here, the scenery is good, and there are few people!"

"You say!"

Noah nodded, and then walked with Arranfa to the side of the tree and sat down.

"So where do you start?"

"I'll say it first," Noah replied suddenly.

Arranfa nodded, "Okay"

Noah took a deep breath, and then replied: "I feel like I've been doing my own thing, walking my own way, even if this road is very long and steep, I have no intention of going down with others, my road is alone, so that I am regarded as a target by others, others have helped me, and I have saved him, is this a friend?"

Arranfa was dull for a moment, "It should... Sort of."

"Then I don't understand, if I inadvertently bury someone else's way, what is the cause of this?"

Arranfa spread his hands, "Say something you don't like to hear, I'm not perfunctory to you, although it's only been a short year, but maybe you don't know how far you've grown!"

"Huh?"

"Even if you have no intention, others are subconsciously taking you as a goal, if he can't surpass you, then it will keep stalemate, until it is completed, at that moment you have turned into a friend into an opponent, he will no longer beg for your help, pride does not support him to do so, because once you do it, you will say that you are nosy, he is equivalent to failure, and in turn is saved by the opponent, it is extremely humiliating, maybe you will realize that you have not been qualified to the same height as you from the beginning."

Noah's expression was slightly gloomy, "Do you mean I'm a monster?"

"Yes, and a monster beyond their imagination!" Alranfa sighed, "Your expression is not as low as you think"

"It's done, because it's not my fault in the first place, if I'm a monster, then I'll be a monster that no one dares to approach, it's just ......" Noah hung his head for a while, "It's just a little guilty, maybe more than one person!"

"Isn't it unusual for the strong to advance and the weak to eliminate?"

"One more thing, do you know Amace?"

"...... Ames" Hearing this name, Arranfa became unusually serious, "He is Apollo, that is, the son of God my father"

"So your brother?" Noah's pupils narrowed.

"No, he's just an adopted son," Arranfa said with a frown, "because of his power and qualifications for Apollo's use, he's dangerous, Noah, don't get involved with him!"

Noah smiled casually, "I guess too, he does have a sense of danger!"

Arranfa's face was ugly and asked, "Is it possible, you have already seen him?"

Noah nodded, "Well, yes, what kind of person do you think he is?"

Arranfa said with a look of disgust, "He has a lazy and casual personality, but once he is bitten by the target, it is difficult to survive, in short, he is a very cruel god?"

"Oh, except for a little, the others are quite like me," Noah said casually.

"You?" Alranfa looked surprised, "he's your enemy!"

"Well, that's right," Noah laughed mysteriously.

At this moment, Noah's glove in her left hand made a soft sound, and Noah looked over curiously, only to see that the points panel was emptied, replaced by the number 23, and a faint brilliance emanated from the surface of the glove.

Arranfa's eyes lit up, "It seems that from this moment on, the remaining number of the Divine Society will be reduced to 100, and it will begin to empty the points and officially enter the second stage!"

"Phase two?" Noah startled, "What is Phase II?"

Just thinking about it, a muffled sound like a yellow bell and a golden and simple power gradually spread from the distant Olympus Temple, like an emperor-like aura, people can't help but have a feeling of divine worship, the coercion of the main gods, at this moment I want to be ready, in the next void came a distant voice, a deep and powerful voice, Noah could hear it, it was the voice of Zeus.

"The 100 gods who have survived in the Divine Society, you are all winners, but the real battle has just begun, from now on, you will officially enter the second stage, the points will be cleared, and now the number marked on the glove is your ranking in the Divine Society!"

"Ranking?" Noah was slightly startled, staring at the number on her glove, "Is it 23?"

"Next, the gods will fight with a declaration of war, the main battlefield is in the central ring of the Olympus Temple, the rules are the same as contract duels, there is no limit to the level of strength in declaring war, there is the right to declare war once a day, there will be 3 days of preparation time after each declaration of war, of course, you can also refuse to fight, there are two chances per month, once you agree to fight, both sides will start fighting at the specified time and place, and the main god will conduct a direct review!"

"Looks like the second phase is pretty strict!" Alranfa grumbled.

"A little different second stage mechanism, once the two sides declare war, the winner and the loser will exchange rankings, the loser will be eliminated directly, and the battle is allowed to abstain! The rest of the rules are the same as the first stage, those whose gloves are damaged will also be forcibly eliminated, and when the number of people is reduced to a certain stage again, the final stage will be opened! Okay, without further ado, the second stage of the Divine Meeting, will start immediately!"

Then, there was another muffled sound like a yellow bell, and the gloves bloomed faintly, and soon disappeared.

"This is the second stage, it's not the same as I imagined!"

"In general, it's not as tense as the first stage, at least you don't have to watch out for someone sneaking up from all directions, right?"

Noah nodded, "That's right, but is this setting really good, declare war, at least you have to find the other party, don't rule out those who wander around in a fixed place every day!"

"But your No. 14 is quite dangerous" Arranfa said with a bluffed face: "Too many points in the first stage is not a good thing, before you No. 1 to No. 14 are all powerhouses of the fifth layer of liberation, and after the 14th, there are also a lot of five-layer liberation, if you are eyeing your ranking at the beginning!"

"Even if you find me, you should be," Noah said, raising an eyebrow, "I understand"

"I'm starting to worry about you, because I don't know who's going to find you!"

"I'm really looking forward to it" Noah blinked, her golden pupils glowing with brilliant fire, "The next battle, if you guess it right, it's all heads-up"

"That's right!"

Noah chuckled, "Perhaps, this god meeting will end sooner than I thought!"

"Don't be too arrogant, the next opponent is not as weak as you think!"

Noah shook her head, the corners of her mouth curvature, "I'm sorry, I'm just serious!"

Arranfa sighed, "It's good if you're happy!"

"Huh, 41?" Yuraia stared at the number on the glove in her left hand, a hint of disdain in her words.

"A number I don't like!"

"Yo!"

An unusually loud male voice appeared in front of Yuraia, with black eyes as clear and dazzling as obsidian, flashing with an awe-inspiring heroic aura, and a sharp and piercing look hidden under the seemingly calm eye waves, with a handsome face that was upright and strong, as if carved and deep, it was even more imposing, reminiscent of a tiger pounced on its prey on the savannah, full of danger.

With two swords pinned to his waist, he slowly drew them out, and a surging battle intent erupted.

"You heard the teaser just now, right?" the man stretched out his left hand, and the jewels on his gloves were particularly dazzling, "Let's have a discussion?"

"Huh?" Yuraiya was stunned for a long time before she slowly let out a hint of coldness.

"Hey, are you sure you're right?" After sneering, Yuraiya said, "But since they all say so, then I accept it"