No health bar? You call this stunningly beautiful NPC sickly?

Mu Zhixi didn't think much of it, and her gaze returned to the panel.

With both fronts working simultaneously, Goddess and Eileen remained on the clan's battlefield to continue participating in the qualifying rounds.

The sword immortal waited for his opportunity, while the angel and the Inquisition's executive officer went to Blue Star to check on Shen Die and Han Yue's situation.

She only needs to spend some faith points to make several alternate accounts act independently, which saves a lot of trouble.

Mu Zhixi opened the character panel and was just about to make adjustments when she suddenly noticed that the causal line connecting Blue Star was trembling slightly.

Her gaze followed, and at the end of the causal line, a power carrying an unfamiliar aura emanated.

That aura was connected to Shen Die and Han Yue, and several instance rules were intertwined around it, like an unorganized net.

After observing for a while, Mu Zhixi made a judgment in her mind.

There seems to be trouble there. If we follow the causal path, we can reach the instance where Shen Die is located.

While using the identity of the goddess "Ran", she continued to play the role of a compassionate and savior of all people from suffering.

On the other hand, one can use the Tribunal, the Chaos Chapter, and other "god-killing" pseudonyms to cause them harmless trouble, experiencing the fun of being the final boss and manipulating the protagonist group.

She could already imagine how interesting the expressions on those people's faces would be when they finally thought they were about to uncover the ultimate mystery after going through so much hardship.

Han Yue returned to the house. He was deeply shocked by the persuasion he had just received, but he became even more respectful on the surface.

Is this the authority of the Holy Land, that you can fool these dungeon navigators who are already SS-level just by virtue of your status as a follower of the goddess?

Faced with the white-collar leader's reprimand, Han Yue wished he could have the words "I am a law-abiding citizen" engraved on his forehead. As long as he could stay by the side of the goddess, he would be safe!

Mu Zhixi didn't care about Han Yue's inner monologue. Before, she just felt that the Dragon Girl's candy tasted somewhat familiar, like a kind of fruit hard candy she had eaten in her previous life, sweet and sour, which unexpectedly suited her taste.

She felt better, and even the newly returned high-level fortune user on the ground seemed more pleasing to the eye.

Since it's a high-value target, we should make good use of it; we can't let it just keep going in circles.

Thinking about her hellish racial ranking match, Mu Zhixi felt a headache coming on.

She raised her eyes, her gaze passing over Han Yue and the group of strange beings, landing on the anxious players in the distance. Her voice was ethereal and distant, "Don't worry about me. I still have a karmic debt to settle. If you have something to do, go ahead and do it."

Her intention was to tell Han Yue that she didn't have time to deal with the mess on Blue Star for the time being, and that she had to finish the current match first.

But Han Yue interpreted these words differently.

Countless possibilities flashed through his mind in an instant. Was it related to the princess of the old royal court? Or perhaps, something even more ancient and forbidden?

Han Yue dared not think any further. He only knew that he seemed to have overheard a secret he shouldn't have.

The surrounding dungeon guides didn't dare to breathe loudly. They equated the word "cause and effect" directly with events of the magnitude of epochal change and the fall of gods, and their gazes toward Mu Zhixi became increasingly awe-inspiring.

Mu Zhixi was just mentally calculating which alias to send over.

Just as she had thought, the goddess herself certainly couldn't leave easily, and Eileen also had to stay here to compete, so only the angels of the Tribunal and the judges of the Inquisition were left.

Perfect timing! One can play the good cop and the other the bad cop. They can go to Earth to expand their faith business and, incidentally, see how those players are doing with her Sanctuary branch.

The moment she made her decision, the cold system notification sounded once again throughout the entire village.

The preliminary rounds of the "Arena of Friendship" have concluded.

Congratulations to the 387 surviving players who have advanced to the qualifying rounds.

[Advancement Tournament Rules: 'The Roulette of Fate'.]

Each participant will be randomly selected to face an opponent in a 1v1 duel. The loser will be eliminated, and the winner will advance. Participants who receive a bye will advance directly.

[Special Note: In this round of the competition, all players are free to choose to participate themselves or summon an 'acquaintance' to fight in their place. Please note that each player has one opportunity to specify a summon.]

The new rules immediately caused an uproar among players.

"Random 1v1? What if I get Miss Irene?"

"What else can we do but wash our necks and wait to die?"

"Not necessarily. The rules say you can go on stage yourself or summon a partner. My great-great ...

The players were buzzing with discussion, their gazes toward Ai Ling filled with complex emotions—awe mixed with a hint of barely perceptible anticipation.

They were eager to see what kind of amazing "good friend" this well-connected big shot would pull out in the qualifying rounds, as it would be an eye-opening experience for them.

Mu Zhixi didn't care about this; she couldn't wait for this boring competition to end.

Just as Mu Zhixi was about to sit down and continue watching the show, she saw the beam of light representing the lottery circle around the crowd a few times before landing precisely on her.

Meanwhile, another beam of light enveloped a somewhat unruly-looking long-haired wolf youth not far away.

When the wolf youth saw that his opponent was Eileen, he was first taken aback, then a fanatical and provocative smile appeared on his face.

"Interesting, to actually have the opportunity to challenge a 'god' personally."

She licked her lips, her golden beastly eyes fixed on Mu Zhixi, making no attempt to conceal her fighting spirit.

This sudden turn of events silenced everyone. A madman—that was the shared thought in the minds of all the players and the eerie figure present.

Challenging Miss Eileen? Didn't she see how that sword immortal annihilated an SS+ level defender with a single finger?

Yuexi frowned slightly, a hint of coldness flashing in her beautiful eyes, already preparing to "clean up" this reckless provocateur for Eileen.

Mu Zhixi was somewhat surprised. She looked at the wolf youth, whose eyes reminded her of a little wildcat she had raised in her previous life. It looked fierce, but it could be bribed with a plate of dried fish.

"Oh? You want to challenge me?" Mu Zhixi maintained Eileen's lively demeanor, her icy blue eyes calmly meeting his gaze.

The wolf woman grinned heartily, "That's right, we wolves are born without faith in gods. I only believe in my own fists. What does it matter if I die when I can fight against a legendary being?"

Her words earned her a higher opinion from many players. Although they thought she was foolish, they couldn't help but admire her courage.

[This woman's got some nerve, isn't she? Is she really that stubborn?]

[The Earth Wolf Clan, they're a rare breed among wolves, all of them are like that, born battle maniacs, their minds are filled with nothing but fighting.]

I bet 100 advanced survival points that she won't last three seconds. Miss Eileen could turn her to ashes with a single glance.

The chat room became lively.

As Mu Zhiyi listened to her bold words, he thought to himself, "Since you want to fight, then I'll give you the chance."

She stretched out her hand into the void, as if preparing to summon something.

Everyone held their breath, anticipating the appearance of yet another big shot.

However, when the light faded, what appeared on the arena was not some terrifying, world-destroying entity, but an ordinary, even somewhat dilapidated, stone tablet.

On the stone tablet, there is a line of ancient divine language that is unclear.

"What...is this?"

"A stone? Miss Eileen summoned a stone?"