"I abstain!"

"Abandon ...... Abstaining?!" Everyone was stunned and looked at Amos with dull eyes.

"Why?!" Dale yelled with an ugly face, "I obviously suppressed him, why did you abstain!"

"I see," Sherlock's eyes flashed, "this battle may just be a farce, Amos's original purpose was victory, but temptation!"

"Temptation?!"

"Use Yuraiya as a powerful weapon and continue to win in the Divine Guild to obtain something!"

"Something—something!" Dale asked.

"How would I know!" Sherlock replied coldly.

Amos heard Sherlock's voice not far away, and couldn't help but show an evil expression.

"You abstained?" Yuraia stared at Amis tightly, looking incredibly puzzled.

Amos chuckled, raised his hand again and kept swinging in the air, "Yes, I abstain, abstain, Yuraia, your holy sword is too strong, I can't win against you at all!"

Amos said as he stared at Yuraia and smiled, as if he were saying something hypocritical, which made Yuraia feel angry.

His face changed suddenly, and the green tendons on his forehead slowly twisted and rose, connecting several tendons in his temples, all twitching there, his face was wild, like a strange face of a dying person, and his pupils were terribly constricted at a glance.

"Amos, what are you doing, looking down on me?!"

"How can I!" Amos sneered, "How can I have this ability, just now it is the limit, if I take a few more attacks that cut me into pieces like that just now, even if I am immortal, I can't bear it!"

"Are you serious?" asked Yuraia.

Amos gritted his teeth and replied, "Of course!"

Yuraiya shrugged her shoulders, her eyes darkened again, and Shan couldn't contain her anger, "You didn't intend to fight me seriously from the beginning, you... Fool me?"

Ames's eyes lit up, and then he smiled evilly, "Maybe, but the battle is over!"

With that, turn your head to Hermes.

"Hermes, can you announce it?"

"It's... Yes!" Hermes was stunned, and after a long pause, he waved his staff, "This battle is won by Yuraia, the god of war!"

With that, the glove in Ames' left hand flickered, slowly dimmed, and then turned into flying sand and dispersed, disqualifying.

"You're looking for death!!" Yuraiya roared angrily, and the black holy sword immediately glowed with a snow-white cold light, and slashed down with extremely high divine power.

The Holy Sword was like a bamboo, and it slashed through the air in just an instant, and the red flames formed by the atmosphere followed, and the Holy Sword pressed over the top of Amos's head, but Ames smiled slightly, as if it did not exist.

Yuraia swung down with the holy sword in his hand, the sharp blade was unstoppable, and he slashed down solidly, and with a thud, Amos blocked it with one finger.

"Huh?" Yuraia was startled, using her fingers, it was indeed a blow that used all her strength, how could it be blocked so easily.

Ames's fingers, his body seemed to be as hard as steel, and his whole body was covered with a high-strength protective layer, but the holy sword could cut even Dilan's sword, but it couldn't hurt Ames.

Yuraiya was shocked, and the moment a drop of cold sweat slid from the corner of her forehead to the ground, she reflexively distanced herself from Amos for dozens of meters.

Ames held the broken holy sword between his fingers, his face was cold, and he sneered slightly, "Don't be like this, you will be hurt, Lord Apollo has explained, I don't want you to be hurt!"

Yuraia looked at Amos with an angry face.

Amos raised his eyebrows and adjusted his gaze to the other direction, "Our battle is over, and there will be more battles to come, not to mention that she is here!"

Yuraia noticed the white figure slowly descending from the sky, like a gust of cold wind in the hot air.

Her face was expressionless, her golden eyes flashed with a cold light, her whole body showed sharp and cold lines, and she bit her almost bloodless lips with her teeth indifferently, and her snow-like face was a little pale.

Noah frowned, glanced at Amos and Yuraia almost flatly, and before she could say a word, she hurried away again.

"But soon left!!"

"What did you say to her?" Yuraiyah said with a cold face.

Amos shook his head, "How can I say anything, I want to know more, I will catch up and ask!"

Yuraia gritted her teeth, and her face contorted directly like an enraged lion, "Do you know how much I want to kill you!"

"I don't want to know!" replied Amos.

"I've had enough!!" At this time, there was a sudden roar not far away, but Sherlock came angrily.

"Sherlock, don't be impulsive!" Dale hurriedly grabbed Sherlock's arm.

"No, Dale, you don't have to stop me, I've never been impulsive," Sherlock smiled and stroked Dale's head, "I was going to do this because I was prepared!"

"Sherlock......" Dale was a little stunned, staring at Sherlock and walking in front of Yuraia.

"Let's have a discussion!"

"Calm down!" Amos sneered: "You don't have to do this, you are not the first target, and you have no reason to do so, even if you just see an opponent who feels hot, but no one will like to fight with the God of War, look at the God of the Abyss Dilan, a god as strong as him has also been defeated by the God of War!"

"You think I'm going to do such a reckless thing, I won't stand here without a certain certainty, and I'm not asking you, but the god of war, just say, accept it or not!"

Yuraiya stretched out her fist indifferently, "Of course I accept it!"

After speaking, the fists of the two touched together, and at the same time as a flash of light, the declaration of war was established.

"You kill time, wait until two days later, you won't be disappointed!"

Yuraia was silent, and never paid attention to Sherlock for more than a second, the unprecedentedly powerful holy sword, there was no opponent in the same level, unless the opponent was an immortal like Amos, otherwise no opponent dared to take the holy sword.

"Sherlock, you're too reckless, he's not Yuraia a year ago, you'll die if you fight him!" When Sherlock returned, Dale glared at him unhappily, with sadness on his angry face.

"I know best how much strength I have, because I already have a plan, even if I can't defeat him, I will frustrate his sharpness!"

"Victory or defeat, but I need your peace!" said Dale, her eyes moist.

"I understand, thank you!" Sherlock kindly put his forehead on Dale's forehead, conveying a wave of love.

............

Noah stood under a giant tree and tried to calm down, but found that her messy mood was not improving at all, and she couldn't help but vent her mood.

His fingers slammed into the thick trunk, and a small piece of bark was dug whole, and then he kicked the giant tree a few times, knocking the whole tree to and fro, and I don't know how many leaves fell.

Noah, who was extremely depressed, also turned around and left.

Sniffing the air, his eyes looked to a place not far away, and slowly walked towards him, a man in a black robe.

When the man walked up, he took off his mask and hat, revealing his brown hair and familiar face.

"Why, I'm in a bad mood and I'm angry with the tree!"

"I want you to take care of it!" Noah frowned, "You..."

"I'm Huanglong!" the man said his code name in the Black Tide.

"That's stupid!" Noah spoiled, "What's your real name?"

"Real name?" Huang Long sighed: "It's been too long, I forgot, now my name is my code name, everyone else calls it that!"

"Are you busy with work?" asked Noah.

Huang Long smiled and said, "It's also work to communicate with other Kuroshio members!"

"I'm not a full member yet, and... I don't plan to actually join!"

Huang Kong sighed: "Don't you go to see Lord Huls, maybe he misses you!"

"God shouldn't have so many emotions!"

"Lord Huls is different from other gods, you know!"

"Well, let's go!"

Noah sighed, and went with the Yellow Dragon to the palace of Huls, a solemn and austere palace, a sign of thunder and lightning, as the god of judgment of thunder.

"You look in a bad mood because of Yuraia?"

Noah nodded, "Yes, President, can you help me?"

"Of course," Hulse replied with a smile, "Of course I'm willing to do my best to help you, but you have to do it yourself, and now Yuraiya is Yansu!"

"He's from Apollo!" Noah frowned.

"But he doesn't listen to anyone!

"What do you mean......"

"Why can't you defeat him, only you, because no one can defeat him now!"

"Can I?" Noah shook her head hesitantly, with such a holy sword, who could defeat him?

"The holy sword is invincible, but Yuraiya is not!

Noah was silent.

"I guess you have a lot of things to say to Yuraia right now, but that's because he's willing to listen to you, so you're the only one to get that right!" Hulse smiled slightly.

"Here you are... Defeat him!"

"President, are you serious?"

"Of course, it's you, it's time to be serious!" Huls's eyes changed, and a cold light flashed from the corner of his eye.

"I'll think about it, goodbye, President!"

Hulse nodded, then stared at Noah as she left the palace alone.

"What do you think, Leah?" Hulse asked, turning to Leah.

"President, it seems that your words are not enough!"

"Really?" Hulse smiled.

Leah said: "The feelings of the two of them are very entangled, even if they come to their senses as soon as possible, they can't have such courage!"

"No, maybe soon!"

Leaving Huls's palace, the sky around him was much darker than it had been, it was already night, late at night, swallowed up by too many emotions, or madness or madness was just stuffy to ferment.

Late at night, it seemed to feel a little bored, Noah leaned back to a tree and sat down, looking at the starry night, it was so dark, the distant scenery was hidden in this deep black night, from the light that shined on the trees overhead, many vague black shadows fell on the ground, telling the silence to the burning night.

At this time, a breath suddenly came, it was pure black, ethereal in front of him, Noah was slightly surprised, feeling the breath and looked at it tightly.

It was a man with some bright red hair, his red eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, flashing with a slight cold light, and his face looked around coldly, his expression was depressed, like a dog with polished fangs.

"Dilan......" Noah stared at Dilan, but couldn't help but bow her head.

"What a coincidence!" said Dilan with a smile.

Noah pursed her lips and hurriedly asked, "How is your injury?"

Dilan tugged at his collar, "I'm not hurt, except for the sword being broken, I'm not hurt!"

"I'm sorry!" Noah lowered her head.

"What are you doing?" Dilan stared at Noah coldly, "You think you're sorry for me, do you think so?!"

"Yes!" Noah replied, "I'm using you, I'm just using you to test Yuraia's power!"

"Did I help you as a result?" Dilan smiled grimly.

"......" Noah did not answer.

"Listen, it's my own intention to challenge Yuraiya, you think it's all your fault, don't make your own decisions, it has nothing to do with you!" Dilan said coldly.

After saying that, Dilan's face became gloomy again, and this action made Noah frown.

"But I did fail, a complete fiasco, all my moves were vulnerable under the holy sword, and in the end, I still couldn't reach your height!"

Noah was shocked and said, "No, it's not."

"I'm never qualified to fight you, I'm so weak!"

"No, it's not like that," Noah exclaimed, "It has nothing to do with this, if you want to fight, I can accompany you at any time, so, you listen to me......"

"No," Dilan interrupted Noah coldly.

"I don't need mercy!!" said Dilan, who walked away with heavy steps.

Noah fell into complete silence and began to stand motionless for a long time, blue electricity involuntarily burst violently around her body, the frequency of flickering became faster and faster, and the buzzing sound kept ringing in her ears.

At this time, it rained.