By associating with Nezha, I became the darling of the Chinese gods.

Chapter 63 An Additional Trial Held for Only One Person

"What did you say?!"

"Can it test divine power and divine favor?"

My God, there are such treasures in interstellar space!
Jiang Yu took a deep breath with excitement, her fingers gently rubbing together, a hint of anticipation rising in her eyes.

The Federation doesn't have this kind of treasure!
From childhood to adulthood, countless people have told him—

Jiang Yu, you have awakened the divine power of the Nine Great Divine Lords, and the strength of your divine power is among the best in the entire interstellar space!
Jiang Yu, you are so young yet you were able to summon the true form of a deity through a spirit possession ritual, that's incredible!

Jiang Yu, you are a genius!
Your divine power and divine favor must be very high!
Because only those favored by the gods can easily accomplish this.

However, there was never any intuitive data to show him exactly how much divine favor he had.

60?

70?

Or 80?

Jiang Yu herself didn't know either.

The level of divine power can still be judged to some extent by who the awakened deity is.

But that elusive divine favor value is something that people can never truly grasp.

Because no one can fathom the thoughts of the gods.

But all interstellar people know one thing—

Only those with a high enough divine favor value are qualified to perform a divine initiation ceremony to summon the phantom of a god to descend to the mortal realm to assist in battle!
And now, he can finally find out!
Jiang Yu stepped forward excitedly, his divine power almost bursting forth, eager to try!
Coming to the Empire to participate in the league this time was really a great opportunity!
Wenmiao tilted her head back, curiously examining the twelve divine bells placed deep within the temple.

These clocks look almost identical.

Tall and sturdy, heavy and ancient, the bell is engraved with fine runes and faintly emits a light golden light.

But there are differences.

For example, size, and color.

The highest bell is a brilliant gold, almost reaching the dome of the temple, exuding an ancient and majestic aura.

Although there is only one, its momentum is equivalent to thousands upon thousands!

Further down is a slightly smaller silver bell, shaped and colored like the bright moon in the sky, warm and smooth as jade.

Although not as majestic as the golden bell overhead, it is still magnificent and awe-inspiring, and there are only three of them.

Finally, there were eight bronze bells, silently submitting to the gold and silver bells.

One gold, three silver, eight bronze…

A total of twelve sacred bells stand here!
Wen Miao frowned.

Is there any justification for such emissions?

Just then, ten examiners, with messy, bird's-nest-like hair, rushed to the temple in a hurry.

As soon as they stood still, the examiners scanned the candidates.

When they saw Wen Miao, their expressions were complex, and a deep sense of shock lingered in their eyes.

Others may not understand, but they understand perfectly.

This whole charade that happened today was all because of her!

Wow, that's wonderful!

A candidate who has awakened the divine power of the Chinese nation.

However, none of the senior examiners in the entire examination room knew the origins of the gods she had awakened!
The deity's title, the range of her divine power, how she compares to the nine great divine lords in strength, and the various divine artifacts she used during the exam…

They knew absolutely nothing about any of this!
That enormous iron bar, capable of piercing even the examination hall, made their legs feel weak.

How could such a heaven-defying magical artifact exist in this world?
If the reason isn't found out, all the proctors will be restless and unable to eat or sleep!
Thus, this impromptu supplementary match came about.

The examiners, still shaken, straightened their hair and clothes, exchanged glances, and then said in unison:

"Everyone, please step forward."

"The twelve divine bells before you are the empire's national treasures, which have not been seen in the world for a hundred years."

"Next, you will step forward in order and release your divine power toward the divine bell. The divine bell will vibrate and make a sound due to the fluctuations of your divine power."

At this point, the examiners paused, then continued:

“The stronger the divine power fluctuation, the more divine bells will sound. The gold bell is the best, followed by the silver bell, and the bronze bell is the worst.”

"After discussion among all the examiners, the results of this Divine Strength Test will be included in the individual battle score."

"Therefore, all candidates are urged to take this seriously."

offstage.

Zhou Qiyu narrowed his eyes and keenly spotted a familiar figure behind the 10 examiners.

Zhou Qizhao.

His older brother. He actually had time to come and watch this lively event.

Hehe, aren't you usually the one who looks down on things the most?

Whom did you come to see this time specifically?
Could it be... also because of Wen Miao?
Zhou Qiyu was right.

Zhou Qizhao stood in the corner, his dark eyes fixed on Wen Miao.

no way.

He was really interested in this person.

He wanted to see if Wen Miao's mysterious divine power could cause the golden bell at the very top to react and break his highest record—

Two silver and eight bronze!

It's almost time.

Following instructions from the invigilator's room, the examiners descended from the altar one by one, surveyed the room, and announced:

"Now that the rules have been explained, who wants to go first?"

Despite saying that, the examiners' eyes all focused on Wen Miao—

The ultimate purpose of this supplementary test is to put this person to a test of divine power!
The examiners' gazes grew increasingly intense, and they silently chanted in their hearts:
fast!
Step forward now!
Who else but you, my dear sister!

However, before Wen Miao could speak, Shang Tianqi, who was behind her, couldn't help but step forward and say:

"I'll come first!"

Tsk... Sigh!

The 10 examiners sighed inwardly in disappointment, but made a gesture of 'please' without showing any emotion, while still appearing to be diligently recording the scores.

Regardless, they must treat all other candidates fairly.

Although…

They really hope Wen Miao can step forward soon, sob sob!

the other side.

The remaining 28 examiners in the invigilation room were not so good at pretending.

"Ugh, it's that brat Shang Tianqi!"

"When will it finally be Wen Miao's turn?!"

"I wonder if she can surpass His Highness the Crown Prince's record..."

"By the way, did His Highness the Crown Prince go to the scene in person?"

"That's right, my goodness! His Highness takes it so seriously that he personally went to unlock the temple's special access!"

"Do you think Wen Miao can handle it? Those divine bells are inherited from the nine great divine lords. Can they really recognize those unfamiliar gods she has awakened?"

"Hey, you know what, that's not necessarily true!"

"Keep quiet, it'll be her turn sooner or later anyway!"

Jiang Lin sat up straight, a rare fervor gleaming in his sharp eyes.

Boom boom!
My heart was pounding, one beat after another.

Jiang Lin had a feeling that Wen Miao would once again make a name for herself!
In the temple.

Shang Tianqi nervously swallowed, calmed himself down, gathered all the divine power in his body into his palm, and then continuously compressed it until it formed a sphere of divine power.

Immediately afterwards, a ball of light purple divine power suddenly blasted towards the divine bell!
"Boom--!"

The bells rang throughout the temple, deep and resonant, their echoes lingering long afterward.

Of the twelve divine bells, only six bronze bells rang.

The golden and silver bells remained unmoved, not even a speck of skin twitched.

Shang Tianqi gasped for breath, his head instantly covered in sweat.

That move just now, though seemingly ordinary, actually contained all of his divine power!

The examiners calmly recorded Shang Tianqi's score.

A score of six is ​​already quite good; even the most blessed individuals can only achieve four scores in their entire lives.

However, compared to an empire teeming with geniuses, it still falls short.

"next."

"I'll go first." At this moment, Zhou Qiyu stepped forward.

Before going on stage, Zhou Qiyu turned his head and looked deeply at Wen Miao, his eyes full of stubbornness.

“Wen Miao…” he said, “Just watch, I’m qualified to be your opponent!”

Today is my birthday, and I have something to do this morning, so I'd like to ask for three hours off. I'll definitely post the next chapter before 1 PM! Thank you, dear readers, for reading this far!
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