The gods descend into reality

Luo Hao turned his face away.

Hey

Since becoming stronger, Voban has become much more alert, and there's absolutely no reason to beat him up!

Wait a minute, do I, Luo Hao, need a reason to hammer people?

Thinking of this, Luo Hao's expression as he looked at Voban became increasingly strange.

"I won! I won!"

The atmosphere on the battlefield was strange, but the atmosphere in places where gods gathered was much more enthusiastic.

Hestia shouted excitedly.

I never expected to win, but the people there were just too amazing.

Compared to Hestia's excitement, the other gods frowned and remained silent, lost in thought.

"Loki, why does everyone have that expression?"

A sword-wielding, emotionless girl standing next to Loki asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Don't you think the power those three are displaying is a bit too much?"

Loki looked at the girl and frowned.

"Ah."

"If that's the case, it seems our clan needs to work even harder. If we're surpassed by that little dwarf's clan, I'll be utterly humiliated."

After saying that, Loki laughed loudly to himself.

"Impossible! You cheated! You definitely cheated!"

Apollo's exasperated voice rang out.

"Hey, Apollo, you're a man of your word. The way you're acting now is just too embarrassing."

One of the gods looked at Apollo with some displeasure.

"How could I possibly lose? Besides, they're so strong, they're definitely not from Orario, how could they be your newly recruited kin?"

Apollo quickly spoke up.

As we all know, humans are inherently weak. Only by becoming a member of the gods' kin and undergoing long-term training, along with achieving great feats, can one become a high-level adventurer.

But these three excessively strong people in front of them seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

"How about it, isn't it?"

"boom"

Before Apollo could finish speaking, a tremendous force struck his face, sending Apollo flying backward with his face covered in blood.

"Do we even know where we come from, that we need a third-rate god like you?"

Izayoi Sakamaki stood with her hands in her pockets as if she had just done something insignificant.

but

At this moment, all the gods present were stunned into silence.

An adventurer actually beat up a god?

This

Are you crazy?!

"I don't have time to deal with a third-rate god like you right now."

"bang"

A sonic boom echoed through the air as a massive longsword slashed towards Izayoi Sakamaki, only to be caught in his fingers a moment later.

"That's the adventurer Ota, number 7!"

Why did Freya Familia suddenly attack Hestia Familia?

"Hey, big guy, sneaking up isn't a good habit."

"Izayoi Sakamaki said with a mocking expression."

"By order of the goddess Freya, the Freya Familia is launching a war game against the Hestia Familia. I will not hold back with my next strike. If that is all the strength you have, you will die!"

Ota looked at Izayoi Sakamaki and said seriously.

"Ha, are you sure you're not mistaken?"

Izayoi Sakamaki seemed to have heard a very funny joke.

"Click"

The longsword in Ota's hand began to crumble inch by inch, as if it were made of paper in Izayoi Sakamaki's hands.

"Well, I haven't even had a proper match since I got here."

As he spoke, Izayoi Sakamaki threw a punch at Otto.

Not only where Izayoi Sakamaki was, but at this moment, most of Freya's Familia surrounded Voban and Luohao.

Chapter 657 The Words of Power Belonging Exclusively to the Gods~

"Boom!"

The massive Otto suddenly dropped his greatsword as Izayoi Sakamaki threw a punch, and his body quickly swerved backward.

"bang"

The powerful force of the punch instantly created a large crater in the ground.

Ota looked at the crater created by the punch, and his expression became more serious than ever before.

This person is very strong!

I've never seen this before, but in terms of pure strength, the other party is even stronger than me!

A monster, a monster in every sense of the word!

As the only level 7 adventurer in Orario, only Ota knows how difficult it is for adventurers to level up above level 5. Legend has it that if an adventurer reaches level 9, they have a chance to become a god, but Ota knows that this is impossible for him in his lifetime.

I am currently a 7, but I may never become an 8, let alone the legendary 9, until the end of my life.

"I've seen all the strong warriors of Orario, so why haven't I seen you?"

Ota took out another greatsword from his back and asked.

It was only at this moment that Ota finally understood something.

The moment I saw Izayoi Sakamaki break through the castle with one strike before I left, I initially thought it was her ultimate magical move, but now it seems it was probably just a casual attack.

The reason they didn't directly defeat Apollo's Familia was probably simply because they weren't interested.

But he had never met this person named Sakamaki Izayoi before.

For any human being, regardless of race, aside from basic talents, the only way to become stronger is to become a member of the gods' kin and then constantly train to grow stronger.

Beneath Orario lies a vast underground city.

The dungeons are filled with an endless number of monsters, which can be used to train adventurers and accumulate experience. This is also why most of the gods gather in Orario.

There are other Familias outside of Orario, and the number of Familias in those Familias is much larger than the total number of Familias in Orario. However, most of these Familias are at level 0, and very few are at level 1, which is due to the lack of dungeons.

In Ota's opinion, the opponent was so strong that he must be a high-level adventurer, at least level 6, possibly level 7, or even close to level 8.

However, he had never seen the other person in the dungeon.

This is very strange.

"That's because I'm not an adventurer from Orario, of course. Speaking of which, there's something I wanted to ask you."

As he spoke, Izayoi Sakamaki shook his fist and looked at Otto.

Are you stalling for time?

Ota's expression froze.

"You want to wait until the rest of your clan defeats those few before coming to your aid?"

"Izayoi Sakamaki asked with a hint of mockery."

"Humph!"

Ota snorted coldly, his pride as a martial artist preventing him from arguing back.

This is indeed my own plan.

Although I have full confidence in myself, this is a war.

War does not end with the determination of a victor, but with the determination of a vanquished.

I might be able to defeat my opponent with the martial arts skills I've honed over the years, but if I lose, then my opponent will be unstoppable, and the war will be lost.

As long as I can stall for time and wait for the rest of the Familia to take down the Hestia Familia, and then gather the strength of all the other members of the Familia, I can break through even if the opponent is an adventurer of level 8.

"Also, I just felt a lecherous woman's eyes spying on us from the stands. That must be your goddess Freya."

Izayoi Sakamaki continued her analysis.

"You're asking for it to talk about her like that!"

Ota's muscles swelled up instantly, and his eyes turned blood red, making him look ferocious.

"Why don't you give it a try?"

Izayoi Sakamaki said with an indifferent expression.

Even if you find out, as long as I can stall you...

"No, no, no, you've got two things wrong."

Izayoi Sakamaki waved her finger, interrupting Otto.

First: Do you really think your team members can win?

Izayoi Sakamaki sneered.

Voban and Luo Hao are not to be underestimated.