The duel before the gods was a regular fixture at the banquet of the gods of Egypt.

This duel began as a result of the self-restraint of the Egyptian gods.

At that time, the number of righteous gods was still relatively small, and there were not many gods with overlapping powers, so they were naturally relatively restrained from fighting with each other, and they preferred to show their strength by observing the struggle of their dependents on both sides rather than fighting themselves.

However, later, with the rise of acquired gods such as totem gods, this duel method also became a means for the righteous gods to suppress totem gods and demigods.

Conversely, for the righteous gods, the entertainment nature of the duel in front of the gods gradually outweighed the practical significance.

But, no matter what, the duel in front of the gods is a means to show one's strength to the outside world.

The vulture summoned her priest, a thin man covered in black robes, with strange hieroglyphs tattooed all over his cheeks, and his body was surrounded by a cold, dead air like Nehbet's.

'This guy is the second priest of Nehbet, and he specializes in the art of death, and is extremely good at driving away the undead! ’

Turning into a black cat and being held in Yuan Qingwei's arms, Best, who gently stroked his jaw, let out a comfortable purr while delivering a message to Yuan Qingwei.

'Specializing in the art of death?' Yuan Qingwei thought about it, and called a priest under his seat.

This priest's name is Karim, and he is a person who took refuge in Yuan Qingwei relatively early, and his personality is relatively cold and withdrawn on weekdays, and the monster that Yuan Qingwei summoned from his heart with the golden staff of his soul a few days ago is also a first-class ghost.

At this time, when he stepped down, the vulture goddess's eyes lit up, and she, known as the messenger of death, could feel the aura of death condensed on the other party's body.

'Can't help it?' Yuan Qingwei looked at the vulture goddess and smiled in his heart.

With the cat god Best as an intelligence officer, Yuan Qingwei is quite familiar with many secrets.

For example, Nehbert seems to want to continue to expand the power of death in her hands in recent years, and she has not felt that Yuan Qingwei has the original intelligent god Knight in her hands to leave a record about the underworld.

Of course, it is also possible that she, like Knight, saw the origin of the cemetery in the duel game, and then tried to seize this authority in the hands of Yuan Qingwei.

That's why Yuan Qingwei specially sent Karim to fight the other party. Otherwise, Elise, who has a water lily spirit, will simply defeat the other party's death magic.

However, the second priestess of the vulture goddess was ultimately defeated by Karim.

As for the reason, it's very simple, as the priest of the god of the game, Karim also has a lot of card monsters in his hands.

Four or five first-level undead monsters, combined with second-level death monsters born from the mind, allow Karim to completely resist the opponent's death magic and press the opponent to fight.

"Humph! Just know that more bullies less! The vulture goddess Nehbet was displeased, but there was an uncontrollable flash of greed in her eyes. Edjo, the snake mother, was also curious: "I can't imagine that the great god of purification is so superb in death, I don't know if you have any insights on curses?" ”

"Before I became the god of purification, I was the god of games, and I created card games like the more popular ones now." Yuan Qingwei said, stretched out his hand to summon a dueling enchantment, pointed to the location of the purpose and said, "My research on death was originally for the convenience of arranging the cemetery, but it was still quite one-sided. Karim has been able to do this to this extent, and a big part of it is that he has great talent. ”

"As for the curse......"

Yuan Qingwei said this, deliberately lengthened his tone, stretched out his hand to summon a stone slab, and fell into the enchantment: "Compared to the power of curses, as the god of the game, I am actually better at summoning monsters, or creating new monsters through existing monsters, such as ......"

"The Anaconda of the Mist, the Spirit of the Clouds, the Feather of Light, melts in the blessing of the sun...... Show up here! Winged Serpent Kukulkan! ”

As Yuan Qing's micro voice fell, a cloud python appeared in the dueling enchantment, and then the invisible feathers that exuded a halo fell, blended into the giant python, turned into wings and grew on the back of the giant python, and the brilliance of the sun emerged, creating a new sacred python.

"It's ......" Edjo's face flushed slightly, and a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes. As the mother of the serpents, she can feel that the following creature that is completely different from the current python system is possible, and its birth can well fill her personality as the mother of the serpents.

A fiery desire appeared in the snake's eyes, and Edjo looked at Yuan Qingwei and said, "Dear God of Games, can I know when this beautiful creature will be born?" ”

"I'm sorry, Great Mother of Serpents, but my game authority is still lacking, just as the graveyard from which I spawned is an illusory death. For monsters, now I can only create real first-level monsters at most, and guide the birth of second-level monsters. Level 3 monster, unless it's relatively ordinary, or it's innate with the possibility of changing in the corresponding direction, I'm even suffering from guidance. ”

Yuan Qingwei opened his mouth again and again, and said with a smile: "After all, the elite of the third-level monsters has begun to touch the realm of demigods. This kind of creation is not only in the realm of God, but also involves some more complex things, doesn't it? ”

When the snake mother heard this, she immediately knew what Yuan Qingwei meant when she didn't finish speaking.

She could feel the strength of the winged serpent, as well as the direction of the sun, wind and rain, and the harvest.

Therefore, it is also clear that if such a monster wants to be born in the true sense, it must be recognized by a powerful sun god.

Thinking of this, the snake mother was a little entangled, but when she was still hesitating, the bull god had already spoken: "No wonder our intelligent game god still has the title of the master of monsters, if your game authority really enters the right god person, or even the main god person." I'm afraid that all the monsters in the world can't escape your control, this is really a powerful authority! ”

"As the god of fertility and production, Apis really makes me a little embarrassed to wait for your praise!" Yuan Qing responded with a smile, playing with the other party.

Appis, who has a relatively simple living environment, is naturally unable to compare with Yuan Qingwei in the battle of words, and he gradually couldn't parry, so he hurriedly began to change the topic, discharged his own warriors, and duel with Yuan Qingwei in front of the gods.

In this way, Yuan Qingwei successively fought a duel in front of the gods with the vulture goddess Nehbet, the bull god Appis, the goddess of summer, Serket, and the mother of all snakes, Edjo.

Except for a draw in the battle with Appis, the remaining three games all ended in victory on Yuan Qingwei's side.

The powerful power shown by Yuan Qingwei made it a little difficult for Appis to ride a tiger.

The current situation is completely different from what they expected in advance, according to their ideas, this banquet should be able to overpower Yuan Qingwei, and then he relied on the position of the alliance leader to comprehensively suppress and bleed Yuan Qingwei.

forced Yuan Qingwei to fall out with himself and others, and finally worked together to carve up Yuan Qingwei's authority.

But now, except for his own warriors who barely fought a draw with Yuan Qingwei's priests, the other three were defeated by the other party.

This affected the morale of his side very much, and Appis could see Nekhbet's jealousy, greed, and thirst for Yuan Qingwei, as well as Edjo and Serkite's hesitation.

He was very suspicious that he was working with Yuan Qingwei at this time, and whether the other three goddesses were willing to go all out?

In addition to this, the most important point is that Appis himself is somewhat reluctant to do it.

But unfortunately, Apis did not have the right to choose, and at the urging of his master, Apis still spoke hard.

Yuan Qingwei, who dominated the momentum, naturally refused without hesitation, and then the script returned to the plan of Appis and others, and the two sides completely fell out, and the divine war was also on the verge of breaking out.