This is the thirtieth floor of the upper floor of the Tower of Babel, where the Divine Church is held.

Because of the war game, many gods are very concerned, so this time there were many gods who came to the party.

"Okay, everyone is here, so let's officially start this meeting!"

A certain god at the round table stood up and said with a smile, "Would you like to take the war game that the goddess Freya applied for, the goddess Hestia?" "

"Of course!" Hestia said almost without hesitation.

There was not the slightest hesitation on her face, which made all the gods present talk about it.

"Wha! It's finally lively again! "

"I don't know how long it's been since the last clan war, I'm really nostalgic!"

A large part of the gods are in the mood to watch a good show, with a look of anticipation, and only some gods are seriously discussing the affairs of this war game.

"Hesty is impulsive, isn't he? With the power of that clan, it can't be compared to Freya, right? I don't see any chance of winning! "

"Freya is too serious! Well, it has nothing to do with us! "

Hephaestus, who was sitting on the side, almost immediately couldn't help himself, and wanted to stand up and object.

Just kidding, what does a newly established clan use to win against the strongest clan?

Fearing for his friend, Hephaestus almost immediately wanted to stop the war game.

However, the next moment, she just saw the look from Hestia—

is different from the previous lazy and unenterprising look, Hestia at this moment, her eyes are extremely determined...

Hephaestus paused, hesitated for a long time, but reluctantly sat down.

"So, what method is more interesting to use to decide the winner~?" Some of the gods are already thinking about it.

"It is said that the Hestian clan was just established a month ago, and there are only two members who have just joined, with the strength of the Freya clan, you can easily defeat them if you send any person, right?"

"That's true!" This remark immediately aroused the approval of countless gods.

Hestia was immediately unhappy when he heard these discussions, but when he thought of the powerful strength of his own Bai Ye, he immediately looked confident again.

"You guys are just waiting to be shocked"

When she thought about it, Hestia didn't forget to echo it.

"That's right, that's right! My children are all just human, and it's the fairest way to do it! "

As long as you decide to go heads-up, watch my family's white field beat Freya's family!

Hestia, who was thinking so carefully, was furious the next moment.

"That's not going to work..."

Freya, who had not spoken a word until now, suddenly spoke up with an indifferent smile on her face.

"I've seen the strength of that kid with my own eyes, and if I go head-to-head with that kid who can defeat Otta, my clan will lose..."

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Oh!"

Just this sentence immediately made the atmosphere of the entire Divine Association burn!

Every god, after a moment's thought, immediately understood the meaning of Freya's words.

The name of Ota is known to all the gods here, it is the strongest of the Freya clan, the only 1v.7 of Olarie at present, and the super strong person who is very different from ordinary adventurers, and has the reputation of 'Olali's ultimate weapon'.

Such an Ota has almost no defeat in one-on-one battles, and no matter which 1v.6 can shake it by a single point!

And it is also such Otta, he currently has one, and only one defeat!

That is, a month ago, a bold thief broke into the Tower of Babel, where the gods lived, and when he stopped him, he was defeated by the other party and almost died on the spot!

Even though he spent an incomparably precious potion and picked up a life, the severed arm could never be retrieved and became an eternal scar!

The identity of that thief, after this month's fermentation, has been spread throughout Olali, known by countless adventurers and ordinary people!

According to its self-proclaimed name, people call it 'Mordred'.

It was the first and only defeat for Olarie's strongest person.

All the gods present, none of them were stupid, and when they heard Freya's words, they almost instantly understood the crux of the matter.

"Wha! Is that so? Suddenly a god burst out laughing.

The rest of the gods were also excited.

"I see, so it is! I still wonder that Freya would take the initiative to provoke a war game, is it for the sake of the child who has long been (Wang's Zhao) fancied? Hahaha..."

"This is a masterpiece! Is it fate that makes this war game interesting? "

"What a hand, Hestia, impressed with you! It was amazing to be able to quietly subdue the 'Mordred' who defeated the final weapon! "

"But then, if the way to win is one-on-one, it is too meaningless..."

"That's right, since it's 'Mordred' that can defeat that fierce man, even if you send the fierce one over again, one-on-one is still meaningless!"

"Good! Then vote to decide, whether it is heads-up or clan war, this unprecedented war game, how to win, it depends on everyone! "_

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