In a mansion on King Avenue in the center of the capital of the Vesta Empire, several handsome young men dressed in gorgeous and fashionable clothes with strange oriental looks were sitting together drinking. They had all experienced everything that Alex Qing had experienced in the temple. When Alex Qing appeared in the temple, they also heard the oracle in their minds, so they went to the home of one of the monks who was good at divination to discuss the matter.
A young man wearing a white embroidered long dress and with his long hair tied into a ponytail, held up his glass and said, "A new hero has been born, and a new round of God Wars is about to begin. I don't know what level the hero born this time is, and how he compares to us."
His smile seemed light, but his eyes revealed a bone-biting coldness. He looked far in the direction of the temple, as if he wanted to see the people inside through the building. Across the table, the man in a dark blue collared robe stroked the rim of his wine glass with his fingers, lowered his eyes and said, "If you have time to think about the new heroes, why not ask yourself when your Cangjia swordsmanship will break through to the realm of breaking the mind. The reason why Vesta lost to the Oruo Empire in the last battle of gods was mostly because someone couldn't hold the northeast of the battle line and let the opponent's swallowing whale in."
"Friend Fang, don't worry. Although my swordsmanship has not yet reached perfection, it is better than the one who had his right leg crippled in the first battle between gods and could only hide behind others to survive." The young man in white slammed the wine glass onto the table. Bright red wine overflowed from the mouth of the glass and instantly turned into a wine blade that swept across the table and neatly cut the wine glass in the other's hand.
The wine in the cup gushed out and turned into a series of wine blades that hit the blue-robed noble. He slapped the table with his right hand and retreated several meters with his chair. He held up an oil umbrella in his hand and opened it to block the splashing red wine. He said coldly from behind the umbrella: "How dare you mention my leg? If you hadn't backed down, my leg wouldn't have been bitten off by the Cloud Swallowing Beast! Do you think you're so great because you participated in five God Wars? I heard that you were named an earl when you first entered the God Realm, but you haven't made any progress until now. It seems that your strength is just so-so."
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