The system was set three years in advance, but the universal deities still hadn't arrived.

Chapter 518 First Time Earning One Million Survival Points
As Zeng Shen embraced her waist, Aurora's body tensed instantly, but she quickly forced herself to relax and turned to the tribal chiefs in the square, announcing loudly:

"All races, heed my command! Proceed to the arena immediately to receive special training from the deity!"

A commotion immediately erupted in the square.

Priest Shadowstep frowned and stepped forward, saying, "Lord City Lord, the arena has just been built; shouldn't we test its safety first?"

“Shadow Priestess!” Ogrio’s purple eyes turned cold. “This is a divine decree! Do you intend to disobey it?”

"This subordinate dares not." Ying Yue lowered his head, but his eyes still held doubt.

Zeng Shen watched this scene with interest, his fingers gently caressing Augrio's waist, and whispered, "It seems your prestige isn't enough. Should I help you find a shadow elf to be your shadow priest?"

Ogrio was startled and quickly said, "There's no need to trouble Your Excellency, I can handle it."

talking.

She broke free from Zeng Shen's arm, strode up to Ying Yue, and suddenly grabbed his throat, lifting him off the ground!

“Shadow Leap, are you questioning my god’s decision?” Auglio’s voice was icy cold.

Ying Yue's face turned purple from being choked, and he shook his head with difficulty: "This subordinate... dares not."

"Then take your people and be among the first to enter the arena!" Augrio released his grip, and Yingyue fell heavily to the ground, coughing violently.

"Not bad, that's more like what a city lord should do."

Zeng Shen clapped with satisfaction, then turned to look at the silent Oklon believers in the square and spoke loudly.

"The special training is very simple - the first thing you do every morning is to enter the arena and fight against the beasts of the same level. You can dodge the beasts' attacks and defend against their attacks, but you cannot use magic skills more than twice. Moreover, if you are hit by a beast and knocked away, regardless of whether you are injured or not, you will all fall to the ground and not get up for two minutes before leaving the arena."

"This"

The Oklon believers present looked at each other in bewilderment upon hearing Zeng Shen's rule.

After all, according to this rule, what's the difference between them and surrendering?

However, given the precedent of the Shadow Priest, none of the Oclon followers dared to say much, except for one burly cyclops who couldn't help but speak up:
"My Lord, how strong are those strange beasts?"

Zeng Shen grinned: "Don't worry, they are all carefully selected 'good opponents'."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers.

Long Yi raised his head and let out a deafening dragon roar. Immediately afterward, a series of beast roars echoed from outside the city. The terrifying sound waves even caused the ground of the square to tremble slightly!
The faces of all the believers turned deathly pale instantly.

"Now, let's begin." Zeng Shen waved his hand.

soon.

Under Augrio's command, the first group of thirty Shadow Elves entered a makeshift arena.

Zeng Shen then embraced Ogrio and leaped onto the back of the dragon's wings, looking down at the battle below.

Inside Colosseum No. 001.

Ying Yue, dagger in hand, cautiously surveyed his surroundings. The circular arena was about thirty meters in diameter, surrounded by towering black stone walls, with an open top that revealed the gray sky.

"Roar, roar roar...!"

Roars came from behind the iron fence on the other side, and then fifteen giant pythons, each five meters long and covered with fiery red scales, slowly slithered out!
"What?! A Tier 3 Firescale Python!" Ying Yue's pupils constricted. "Everyone, form the formation!"

The shadow elves quickly formed a defensive formation, but the fifteen fire-scaled pythons rushed in like lightning, their massive tails sweeping across and sending more than ten shadow elves flying against the wall!

The Shadow Elves' formation collapsed instantly. Then, the Firescale Python swept across the area again and again, knocking all the other Shadow Elves into the corners of the wall, and then stopped attacking.

The shadow elves who were knocked into the corner, though not seriously injured, still obeyed orders and lay on the ground for two minutes before getting up and slinking away towards the arena gate.

At that moment, Zeng Shen heard a notification sound.

[Congratulations, host! Your pet Firescale Python has successfully suppressed and repelled thirty Shadow Elves, earning you 6000 survival points for the first time.]

"Not bad, each Shadow Elf gives two thousand survival points on the first day of the quest, easy to get."

"However, there won't be as many afterwards. After that, you can only get a maximum of 20 survival points per day."

"Fortunately, there are more than 5,000 followers of Oklon, so there is a minimum income of 100,000 survival points every day."

"But the best part is that I recreated the scoring rhythm from the virtual elf game world in the Oclonian Realm. It's awesome, haha."

Zeng Shen chuckled inwardly, then sat comfortably on the back of the dragon wing, looking down at the situation in the other arenas.

Similarly, in other arenas, the Oclonian followers were instantly 'suppressed and defeated' by the beasts, effectively earning their first-time points.

Soon, the second group of Oclon followers entered the Colosseum 001 with trepidation. This time, their opponents were a group of smaller poison dart frogs.

"Ah! My eyes, I can't see anything."

"This is paralyzing venom; I can't move."

"Help! Someone please help me cure this poison!"

The Oklon followers were quickly poisoned by the poison dart frogs and lay on the ground howling in agony.

However, they should also be thankful that the poison dart frogs followed Zeng Shen's instructions and did not unleash their most terrifying and deadly venomous abilities, but only rendered them unable to move.

Two minutes later.

These thirty Oclon followers also contributed 6000 survival points to Zeng Shen before the skilled Oclon followers were able to remove the poison and leave in disgrace.

When the third group of Auklon's followers entered, Zeng Shen's eyes lit up—they were thirty dark elf female archers, each tall and beautiful.

Their opponent is the terrifying Bone-Rotting Crocodile.

“Interesting.” Zeng Shen licked his lips and said to Ye Li, “Go tell the rotting bone crocodiles in the audience not to hurt their faces.”

"Yes, Master." Ye Li smiled and spread her butterfly wings to fly to the edge of the arena, where she gave the group of bone-rotting crocodiles a few instructions about her master's wishes.

therefore
The battle was surprisingly "mild".

The bone-carrying crocodiles seemed to deliberately avoid the female elves' vital points, merely sweeping them down gently with their tails or tearing open their hides with their claws…

Two minutes later.

A female elf, covered in shame and indignation with her tattered leather armor, couldn't help but look up and exclaim, "My lord, what kind of training is this?!"

Zeng Shen laughed heartily: "This is 'mental fortitude' training! Alright, you did a great job. Come to my room tonight to collect your awards!"

"what!"

soon.

After a day of "special training," Zeng Shen's survival points skyrocketed by one million.

Suddenly.

In high spirits, he hosted a "reward banquet" in the most luxurious room of the city lord's mansion.

In addition to Ogrio, Yeli, and others, thirty dark elf female warriors who had performed "outstandingly" during the day were also invited.

"Come on, let's toast to today's 'special training'!" Zeng Shen raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

The female elves sat stiffly, none daring to touch the food on the table.

"What, are you not giving me face?" Zeng Shen narrowed his eyes.

Augrio hurriedly said, "What are you all standing there for? This is a gift from the gods, hurry up and thank them!"

The female elves then cautiously picked up their wine glasses.

Zeng Shen suddenly pulled the nearest female elf over and pressed her onto his lap: "You were the bravest during the day, so I'll personally feed you this first cup of wine."

"No, my lord, I myself." The female elf panicked, but before she could finish speaking, Zeng Shen silenced her with a kiss, and the spicy wine was forced down her throat.

"Cough cough." The female elf choked, her face turning red, but she dared not resist.

Seeing this, Ye Li's eyes flashed with envy, but she quickly smiled again and took the initiative to sit on the other side of Zeng Shen: "Master, Ye Li wants one too."

"Haha, everyone gets a share!" Zeng Shen waved his hand, and the atmosphere in the room gradually became "enthusiastic".

After a few rounds of drinks, Zeng Shen suddenly clapped his hands: "Alright, now let's start distributing the 'special rewards'."

He snapped his fingers, and twenty exquisite, ever-changing costumes appeared out of thin air, hovering in the air.

"These are clothes that can change their appearance at will, according to my ideas, and can be turned into JK uniforms." Zeng Shenxie said with a smile, "Come, I will personally 'dress' you up."

The female elves exchanged glances, but at Augrio's prompting, they slowly stood up.
In an instant.

The room was filled with an atmosphere of boundless spring...

(End of this chapter)