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Chapter 207 What God is Next?

The plan worked.

The God of War raised his hands to cover his face to hide his expression. He did not expect that the Goddess of Lies would be so willing to cooperate with them.

He originally thought that the plan was going to fail, and the Goddess of Pleasure who had faked her death was about to be caught by the Goddess of Life. He was already prepared to be reprimanded by the Goddess of Life, but who would have thought that the situation would take a turn for the worse, and not only was the Goddess of Lies willing to help them frame Akhtar, but even Akhtar himself left the protection of the Goddess of Life.

But he cannot be too complacent now, because the Goddess of Life will definitely stand up to defend Akhtar and ensure that the gods cannot pose a threat to Akhtar.

"Your smile is too obvious." The Sword Goddess said coldly, glancing at the God of War who was covering his face with one hand, "Your plan will not succeed."

"Plan, what plan can I have?" The God of War put down his hands that were covering his face and smiled at the Goddess of Swords, "Do you think I can interfere with the Goddess of Lies and the Hall of Justice?"

"I heard that you went to hell to find a Sith as your partner?" The Sword Goddess said, "Is it to prepare for the battle with Akhtar?"

The God of War leaned back in his chair and chose not to answer the Sword Goddess's words. He was waiting for the judgment hall to make a decision.

however.

The goddess of justice remained silent and never made a corresponding judgment, as if she was weighing the pros and cons.

This is a matter of course. If Akhtar is really guilty of assassinating a god, he must be tried.

But trying Akhtar is extremely dangerous.

"Let the goddess of justice and I guard Akhtar." The goddess of life suddenly spoke, attracting the attention of all the gods present.

She stood up gracefully and said:
"It would be very troublesome to judge Akhtar easily. We need to consider carefully for a while and wait for the goddess of justice to find a suitable verdict before making a judgment."

"Now that things have come to this, what else is there to say!" The God of War stood up, his expression extremely angry. "Are you afraid of the Witch of Death and dare not judge a demon? I didn't know the gods were so cowardly!"

He could not wait for the Goddess of Justice to think of an appropriate verdict, otherwise the Goddess of Life would soon find the Goddess of Pleasure who had faked her death, and then the false accusation against Akhtar would not be established, so he must not let the Goddess of Life delay time.

"This is not cowardice." The Goddess of Life shook her head slightly and glanced at the Goddess of Lies on the judgment seat. "Words lose their authenticity due to one's position. We need time to discover the truth, rather than rushing to convict."

Her voice was as gentle as always.

"The goddess of joy is still alive. I guarantee it as the goddess of life."

The atmosphere froze at this moment.

The gods present also began to hesitate. It was not because they were pursuing the truth, but simply because they were thinking about the pros and cons. In addition, the Goddess of Life had guaranteed that the Goddess of Joy was not dead, so her credibility was higher than that of the Goddess of Lies.

Compared to the goddess of lies, the goddess of life is undoubtedly more trustworthy, and her decisions are more mature and reliable.

"Are you too partial?" The Night Goddess suddenly spoke in a low voice, looking at the calm and elegant Goddess of Life, feeling a sense of urgency in her heart.

But she still raised questions.

"Just because Akhtar is your believer and may become your partner in the future, do you have to protect him so much?"

"..."The Goddess of Life stared deeply at the Goddess of Night. She did not feel angry about this, but just shook her head calmly, intending to continue persuading her to finalize the matter.

This was not difficult for her, it only took a few words.

"That's enough." Ximu suddenly said in displeasure, black flames burning on his body. The oppressive feeling from death spread throughout the entire courtroom. "If you want to target me, just target me. There's no need to target the goddess of life."

He took out the Great Sword of Death and ignited black flames.

"If it's the enemy, then attack."

The courtroom fell silent.

The gods looked at Akhtar, whose body was burning with black flames and whose aura was dangerous, with different expressions on their faces.

"This... idiot!" Braefel couldn't help but curse in a low voice. He obviously didn't need to say anything and should just wait for the Goddess of Life to solve the problem. But he had to stand up and act like a hero. Wouldn't that make it difficult for the Goddess of Life?

Although she didn't know how the Goddess of Life would solve the problem, she had absolute trust in her ability.

"You really can't keep your cool." The God of Wealth and Contract shook his head with a helpless expression. As for Akhtar's unhappy attitude, he just thought that Akhtar couldn't stand the verbal attacks on the Goddess of Life by the gods.

However, that verbal attack on the Goddess of Life was completely insignificant to her, and it couldn't even make her angry.

There is no need for Akhtar to step up at all.

"Good, you've done it and you've taken responsibility for it!" The God of War clapped his hands, suddenly jumped off the audience seats and came close to Akhtar.

The two sides confronted each other, neither giving in.

"Let's duel. Even if you die in the sky, the Witch of Death won't have anything to say, right?" The God of War stated his purpose. "If you die in the duel, it will be considered as the completion of the judgment."

He put his arm around Akhtar’s shoulders.

"And if you win, it will give Lady Justice time to think and make an appropriate judgment."

"Sure." Ximu accepted the challenge indifferently, not fearing at all that he might die at the hands of the God of War.

The God of War also smiled with satisfaction when he heard this. This guy really... wanted to fight. Otherwise, it would be hard to understand why Akhtar would cooperate so well. Otherwise, he just had to keep quiet and wait for the Goddess of Life to solve all the problems.

"Then let's fight somewhere else."

"No problem." Ximu nodded and walked out of the judgement hall with the God of War, passing by the audience seats.

Ximu suddenly stopped and looked at the Goddess of Life who appeared in front of him, and turned his head away to avoid the helpless and condemning gaze of the Goddess of Life.

The God of War next to him also raised his head, pretending not to see the reproachful look of the Goddess of Life. He also knew that what he had done was not right.

"Since you want to fight so much, I won't stop you." The Goddess of Life sighed, looked at Akhtar's surprised expression, raised her hand and knocked on his forehead, then turned around and disappeared on the spot.

No matter what she thought, if Akhtar and the God of War both wanted to fight, even if she could stop them once, she wouldn't be able to stop them every time.

So she could only acquiesce.

"Are you satisfied with this?" Brefel came over and saw Akhtar rubbing his forehead. "You really have completely rejected the kindness of the Goddess of Life."

"This is a long-standing... agreement." Ximu put down his hand that was rubbing his forehead and explained to Brefield, "It is a rare opportunity to fight the God of War. No one can resist it."

"Only a guy like you who is obsessed with fighting can't help it." Brefel shook his head and came to Akhtar's side. "Next, I will take you to familiarize yourself with the environment of the Gods Duel Arena and provide you with the necessary basic information."

She snorted softly.

"If you die, I will be responsible for collecting your body. Just tell me where you want to bury it."

"If I die, bury me in the Magic Kingdom." Ximu smiled, then left with Brefel and the God of War.

The three of them disappeared into the sunlight outside the door, and their long reflections gradually vanished.

"Is fighting really so obsessive?" The God of Beauty and Art showed a trace of confusion. He had no idea about the thought process of Akhtar and the God of War. There were so many beautiful things in this world, but they were obsessed with hurting each other.

"This is the impulse of power." A literary man holding a palette said, "The gods can survive forever without feeling bored because of the underlying impulse brought by power, which allows the gods to always maintain strong vitality." In the sky, no one has ever heard of a god choosing to commit suicide because of boredom, nor has anyone heard of a god feeling that life is meaningless.

This is the underlying impulse that power carries. Because they are born with power, they can allow the gods to always practice their innate power, and therefore they will not feel the emptiness of the meaning of existence.

But humans do not have this impulse. After meeting their survival needs and experiencing most things they can think of, they will fall into a state of confusion. This state of confusion is most obvious in lottery winners.

Suddenly having huge wealth and enjoying everything you can, your life will fall into a state of emptiness, giving rise to suicidal tendencies.

Of course, this does not mean that humans will definitely choose to commit suicide after acquiring huge wealth. On the contrary, most people will take the initiative to seek the meaning of life. The outstanding ones among them will become demons or witches, possessing power impulses similar to those of gods.

That is to say, it means having a clear meaning in life and following the corresponding path.

……

...

The duel of gods.

No...to be more precise, it is the God's Duel Arena.

The divine realm where the God of Duel resides is the world's highest-level dueling arena, where meaningless duels between gods have always been taking place.

Gods have no concept of death, so there is no way for a duel to determine life and death.

Therefore, the God's Duel Arena has always been similar to an arena, a place where gods can practice with each other when they are bored.

But today is different.

at this time,

In the duel arena.

"And... make God excited!" The God of Duel folded his arms, his muscles swelled high, and blood vessels like green snakes burst out of his body.

He's...hard.

This was not because he met some beauty that made him unable to control his physical reaction, but simply because he could see a true duel between gods and demons.

A duel in which a god might die; this was the scene he had been looking forward to since he became the God of Duels.

"Nervous." A complaining voice was heard not far away. The God of Duel looked over and saw Akhtar walking towards him.

"If you can't help it, go find the goddess of pleasure."

"Ha... I'm excited." The God of Duel lowered his arms and smiled at Akhtar, "You're obviously excited too."

Ximu: "..."

The painting styles of some gods in the sky are very strange, which is related to the underlying impulse of their power, just like the god of duels will feel excited because of duels, and the god of war will feel excited because of war.

Of course this is not necessarily the case... definitely, just like the God of Blood will be obsessed with handsome men and cannot extricate himself, it does not have much impact on his own underlying power impulses, and most of his attention is focused on men.

"By the way, your duel opponent is not the God of War." The God of Duel pointed to another entrance of the duel arena, "The God of Fighting is the enemy you need to face first."

"Is the God of War planning to make the final appearance?" Ximu asked doubtfully, but his steps were getting closer to the God of Fighting.

The voice of the God of Duel came from behind.

"Because there is only one of you. If you let the God of War strike first, there will only be one round."

"..." Ximu didn't pay attention to the voice coming from behind him. It was good to get more experience points. When the Witch of Death invaded the sky and began to try to capture the three goddesses of fate, there would be no chance to fight wholeheartedly.

Feet, stepping on gravel.

The scenery of the duel arena suddenly changed. Huge stone pillars rose from the ground one by one, and the ground beneath their feet turned into an endless ocean.

An inexplicably cold wind blew, directly freezing the boundless ocean.

"The environment is not conducive to my performance." Ximu looked around and found that this environment was somewhat specifically targeting him. Most of the power he used came from fire, and the surrounding environment happened to be the sea, and there was a strong cold wave blowing.

However, this environmental influence is basically useless to him.

"The rules of the game are a fight to the death in a world of ashes." He raised a finger that flickered with an ashes flame and directly opened the kingdom in his heart.

Flames engulfed the duel arena.

The air was completely ignited at this moment, and fire became the absolute mainstream of this world, burning all tangible things.

Viewed from the outside.

The dueling arena was suddenly shrouded in flames of ashes. The terrifying high temperature instantly evaporated a huge amount of sea water. The white steam rushed out like a tsunami, rushing towards the direction of the audience seats, and rushed out of the dueling arena in an instant.

Most of the Duel God Realm was shrouded in fog.

The environmental advantage was wiped out in an instant.

Just as expected.

The God of Fighting immediately started moving, approaching Akhtar at a very fast speed. When the sea and the cold wave were added to the environment, Akhtar would subconsciously take back the control of the environment.

This also means that Akhtar will not prioritize the development of the Kingdom of Death, so he does not need to worry about facing the power of "death".

During this period, he can fight Ember Flame and Akhtar head-on, but the battle must be ended quickly.

Otherwise he wouldn't be able to last long in the Ash Flame.

The flames surged.

The God of Fighting rushed out of the flames and threw a punch at Akhtar with perfect timing and angle.

"In the face of absolute strength, skills are meaningless." Ximu dodged the attack by leaning sideways and stretched out his palm to clench it lightly.

The Kingdom of Ashes that had spread throughout the entire duel arena shrank at this moment, and flames of ash also ignited on his body, as if to burn him completely.

The concentration of the ash flame soared at this moment, instantly exceeding the limit that the God of Fighting could bear and ignited the body of the God of Fighting.

Subsequently.

The light penetrated out and directly submerged the God of Fighting, shooting towards the sky and disappearing at the end of the sky.

Ximu lowered his sword of light and untied the unfolding Kingdom of Ashes, leaving the land burned into molten lava.

He turned his head and looked towards the auditorium filled with gods.

"What god is next?"

(End of this chapter)