Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

She simply used one of the five powers she possessed to condense an avatar with 60% of the combat power of her original body.

Artemis looked at Vitan sitting opposite her, an expression of shame and anger appeared on her calm little face, and she bit the corner of her lips unwillingly.

Chapter 4 K Virgin Goddesses

She hadn't felt this kind of humiliation for a long time.

Before the battle began, Artemis never thought she could win.

Because the facts are there.

No matter how arrogant she was, she would never think that she could use a power clone condensed by her authority to defeat Vitan's real four-digit number.

How could she not know this?

It is definitely more than enough to deal with four-digit numbers, but as for unusual four-digit numbers, you'd better forget it.

We are all at the same level, why should they be defeated by your clone?

But two moves and you lose.

This was something she had never expected.

In her original expectation, she should be able to at least temporarily avoid being at a disadvantage and then show off her status.

As a result, not only did his status not improve, but he even ended up being a prisoner.

"What do you want?"

Artemis's fair face glowed faintly with red.

Now he really has the feeling of a young girl, completely lacking the temperament of the cold and beautiful goddess just now.

"I said this before the war started."

"Please explain your purpose Miss Artemis."

"In order not to offend you, I hope Miss Artemis will stop being so stubborn."

The white crystal ball in front of her was shining brightly, and the emerald green triangular light curtain completely locked Artemis.

Artemis looked at Vitan indifferently, her eyes were as cold as ice that had not melted for a thousand years.

Several minutes passed.

Artemis slowly opened her mouth.

"Her Majesty Hera sent me here."

"I didn't intend to do anything. I just came here to see what Zeus was planning."

"The reason I sneaked in was because I didn't want to be discovered by Zeus."

"Otherwise, it wouldn't just be my power clone that would go there, but my real body would come."

As mentioned before, Mount Olympus below is composed of Poseidon, Artemis and Apollo.

Poseidon naturally stood on the same side as his good brother Zeus, who was of the same ilk.

Artemis had long since joined the most powerful faction among the Greek gods, which was the neutral faction led by Hades, the god of the underworld, Hera, the queen of the gods, and Hestia, the goddess of the hearth.

As for Apollo, he joined the apparently weakest faction, Athena, who was against Zeus.

After Artemis said this, Vitan understood.

Actually, I am a neutral.

Everyone knows what the role of the so-called neutrals is.

In fact, it's just a way of smoothing things over, especially when the conflict between Athena and Zeus became more and more obvious.

The role of this neutral party is even greater.

Do they really think that Zeus is not disgusting? But it is undeniable that the current glory of Greece was indeed created by Zeus.

If Athena really made a scene and triggered civil strife among the Greek gods.

Then the Takama-ga-hara pantheon, which has completely disappeared, and the Norse pantheon, which is now on the decline, are lessons for their Greek pantheon.

Therefore, now whenever Zeus makes any move, Hera and the others will almost always find someone to follow him.

Because whatever Zeus does, Athena will definitely be involved.

At this time, the role of the people sent out by their neutral faction was directly reflected.

This is what Artemis came here to do this time.

"So that's it."

Weitan touched his chin and nodded thoughtfully.

"If that's the case, it would have been better if Miss Artemis had made it clear earlier. How could it have ended up like this now?"

He understood it now.

How annoying are spoiled children? If Artemis hadn't insisted on taking action here, Vitan would not have captured her.

In response to Vitan's gaze, Artemis condensed an extremely cold voice.

"Her Majesty Hera's mission is Her Majesty Hera's mission."

"My humiliation is my humiliation."

"This matter will not end so easily. Once I pass the message back to my original body, my original body will definitely take revenge in the most cruel way."

Vitan heard this and looked at Artemis as if she was a mentally retarded person.

This time he really couldn't help himself and asked out loud.

"No, are you sure there's nothing wrong with your brain now?"

"Although you are only a power clone now, if this power clone cannot return to your original body, you must know how much damage it will cause to your original body, right?"

"But in this situation, you still dare to threaten me like this."

"Are you really not afraid that I will detain you here?"

He definitely wouldn't just kill Artemis, the powerful clone.

After all, that would mean that he had really broken off relations with Greece.

Not to mention Zeus, who is so unruly, I guess Hera will also have something against him by then.

After all, this is something more valuable than an ultimate authority, and it is enough to make a group of gods go to war for it.

Especially since this is the authority of the moon.

So all he could do was to keep Artemis' clone here as he said.

And you really can't do anything to abuse her.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a clone."

"You can do whatever you want, but just remember to bear my wrath after you're done."

The coldness in Artemis' eyes was getting worse.

Compromise is absolutely impossible for her.

"Row!"

"In that case, I'd like to trouble Miss Artemis to stay with me for a while."

"Once Her Majesty Hera pays you enough, I will let you go."

Kill Artemis directly?

That's not in his interest.

Then put Artemis back intact?

If he really did that, his face would be completely shattered.

If the number of Greek gods had been in the double digits, he might have just swallowed his anger.

But you a three-digit group of gods.

There are only three-digit members in the group. Why?

Wait until Greece comes up with a suitable ransom.

It just so happened that he had already squandered a lot of the things sent by Arcadia.

If someone offered money to him, there was no need for him to turn them away.

Artemis, who was huddled inside the Gift Card, wanted to say something.

But he was too lazy to listen to this idiot anymore.

She was immediately sealed up.

After doing all this, Vitan turned his attention back to the Elf Forest below.

"Well, it's almost time now."

"We can proceed to the last item now."

……

This is an island within an island!

Or should we say an island within an island!

A huge floating island suspended between thick clouds and surrounded by steep mountains.

Seen from a distance, the huge floating island looks like a fairy island and is extremely beautiful.

Riding on airships, the audience participating in the Elf Sword Dance Festival arrived at the port of the floating island, and then were led to their boxes or seats by the staff of "Reincarnationpark".

Because the rules adopted this time are not about forming teams, there are not so many complicated rules.

Draw lots!

Divide into groups and fight until the end, it's that simple.

——Boundary wall, stage area!

Amid deafening cheers, the first group of temporary elf users to fight entered the venue.

The ordinary seats below were almost full of people.

There was no way out. Everyone was curious about what the elves promoted by Vitan and guaranteed by the "Thousand Eyes" would look like.

Especially those guys who were eliminated by Vitan halfway and came here in shame were even more curious.

They want to know, what are the rules?

How exactly are they inferior to them?

But when the battle sequence list appeared on the stage, everyone was shocked.

The noise of discussions and whispers was louder than ever before.

"what happened?"

“It seems that all the people on the list are women.”

"And didn't you notice?"

"The contestant area is mostly filled with young girls!"

Discussions like this continued to be heard.

of course!

Those big shots sitting in the boxes are definitely different from those guys who can only sit in the ordinary area and have little knowledge.

"Hooho..."

"No wonder he told us that the girls sent to participate in the Gift Game should be young girls under the age of twenty."

“So this is the established condition.”

Canary crossed her legs, with an "I see" expression on her face, and looked at her little fellow who had just been sent back by Vitan without restraint.

And those players who are now in the player area preparing to go on stage.