Wrong Ground, Spiral Twins

"It really is."

Welf reacted immediately.

The Hephaestus Familia was also one of the largest and most prestigious families in Orario. The titles within the family were indeed quite common, and even their leader only got a title that had a clear meaning - Cyclops Master.

"Why is this happening?"

Bell couldn't help but ask.

Because there is a kind of death in this world, called social death... Su Mo patted Bell's shoulder, "Compared to the jokes of the gods, we should believe in the facts more. Many great families have set an example. If we follow suit, at least we won't make big mistakes."

Of course, whether it can be done now is another matter.

……——……

Because of the preparation for the competition, the afternoon training naturally becomes slower.

Practicing swordsmanship and leg techniques, without the expectations of the unknown, Su Mo's heart completely calmed down.

The power of forcibly absorbing the energy in the left eye and converting it into one's own magic power is undoubtedly powerful. It is so powerful that just thinking that another self must have such an "energy reserve" is enough to make people's scalp tingle.

But such a powerful ability is obviously not suitable for him now.

Not to mention that I currently need to constantly 'upgrade' to open up the upper limit space in order to quickly improve my own strength, just the 'upgrade' status is fully filled, which is more practical than simply replenishing magic power.

After all, magic power is only a part of one's strength, not all of it.

This ability is actually most suitable for a pure turret wizard, but he is not one of them. Manipulating metal requires a metal body, and in the 'crown' state, it is not just magic power that is consumed. The body and mind need to bear the omnipresent burden at all times.

When faced with a real life-and-death battle, the 'upgrade' that converts the energy in the left eye into magic power to replenish oneself and instantly restore oneself to full status is not only more practical, but the battle continuity is not much weaker than that of a hundred or thousand tubes of blue bars.

After all, the fact that the blue bar can hold up doesn't mean that his body can always hold up. At least at the moment, there is not much difference between 'ten times the magic power' and 'a thousand times the magic power' to him.

The ability of multiple blue bars is undoubtedly powerful and practical, but its current scope of application is probably only the first choice when the energy in the left eye is not close to overflowing, but needs to burst out and continuous fighting is required.

The best approach, of course, is to make the adult choice if you can—both.

Unfortunately, this is difficult to do.

The moment the left eye is forcibly "awakened", the energy required is the highest, which cannot be replenished by a few kilograms of high-quality magic stones. In this case, you can't always carry a large bag of magic stones to replenish it during the battle, right?

If you really do this, not only will you be a huge burden, but the enemy is not so stupid as to just sit there and watch while you replenish.

If you want to replenish your magic power, it will be difficult to 'upgrade'. If you want to 'upgrade', you shouldn't force your left eye to turn on. When you need to choose between the two, Su Mo will naturally choose the latter. After all, the latter can also directly restore your magic power.

After all, it is an ability that can only be used in advance in a compulsory way. Directly using the energy in the left eye is a very powerful ability in the foreseeable future. It is an ability that he must have if he wants to defeat and kill 'him'.

But for him now, it is obvious that another option is better.

180

Chapter 180: Above the Divine Meeting.

The Assembly of the Gods is held every three months, and its venue is located in the Tower of Babel in the center of Orario.

The 30th floor, which is the main venue of the Divine Assembly, has been renovated so that the layout of the entire floor is similar to that of a hall which is several times wider.

There were no partitions at all. Tall columns were lined up in a row, supporting the high ceiling. In the spacious space, there was only a huge round table and corresponding seats in the middle. Apart from that, there was no other furniture.

The walls on all sides are made of huge glass, making people feel as if they are standing in a castle in the sky surrounded by the sky. And because the ceiling is unusually high, the whole space is really like a temple in the sky.

Because she had a small gathering with some familiar friends beforehand, Hestia did not set out early. However, the 27th and 30th floors of the Tower of Babel were so close that she was still one of the first to arrive even though she set out late.

As soon as they entered the hall, they felt the atmosphere change instantly. Hephaestus smiled bitterly and gave a warning in advance, saying, "Let me be clear, Hestia, don't expect our speech to have much influence. Under a majority vote, our opinion is just one vote."

"Would you like me to help you share some of the hatred? Just give me that little white rabbit..."

"Don't even think about it!"

Hestia nodded silently at Hephaestus' words, but she was trying to remain calm as her best friend stabbed her at this time.

She didn't need anyone to remind her. As soon as she walked into the venue, she immediately felt the many undisguised "malicious" gazes.

At this moment, there were only about twenty guys sitting at the round table, but she could clearly feel that there were definitely more than twenty pairs of "malicious" gazes... these bastards who couldn't bear to see others do better than them!

"Let's do it together, Hestia!"

As a member of the same camp today, the God of War, who also wanted to fight for an ordinary title for his child, spoke out his encouragement.

"Yes, thank you, Jian!"

"The focus of this divine meeting is the judgment on Ishtar. Perhaps there will be a turning point."

Amid Mih's comforting voice, the group sat down at the round table.

As time passed, more gods arrived here. Because it was an emergency council, most of the gods who received the invitation would come and take a look.

As the meeting was about to begin, Hestia roughly counted the number of gods seated.

Fifty-three, that is to say, in Orario, there are at least fifty-three families with recognized strength and members above Lv. 2 level, and this is definitely not the total number.

There must be gods who have not arrived at today's God Assembly, such as Demeter...

When Hestia saw Loki and the guild manager, Royman Mardil, walk in together, she was completely certain of what she had guessed. Demeter had definitely encountered something serious since he didn't even participate in this emergency divine meeting.

At exactly two o'clock, when Royman Madill, the only person who had not taken a seat in the meeting room, stood up with a thick stack of documents in his hands, the meeting officially began.

"Thank you all for coming to this meeting. As you all know, the purpose of this emergency meeting is to deal with the Ishtar clan urgently. Please allow me to tell you about the details of the Ishtar clan..."

Generally speaking, no mortals participate in the Assembly of Gods, but the guild is naturally an exception.

The old god was sitting in the prayer hall and couldn't go out, so the manager of the guild was naturally the old god's representative.

Royman Madir kept turning the pages, using the most concise words to describe various matters concerning the Ishtar family, including those that had solid evidence, those that were basically clear, those that were still under investigation, and those that had reason to be suspicious.

Some gods were listening attentively, some were frowning, some were lamenting, some were sitting quietly with their eyes closed, and some were yawning... But gradually, before Royman Madill had even turned half of the documents in his hand, the voices of conversation were so loud that they almost drowned out Royman Madill's voice.

"Okay, Royman."

Loki interrupted Royman Madill's story and stood up to take the document from him.

Although he was despised by his fellow elves and was reviled by many as a "pig of the guild", and even Livilia criticized him as a "disgrace to the clan", Loki did not dislike this guy who had management skills and was loyal to his own desires.

"Leave it to me next."

"Excuse me."

After bowing slightly, Royman Madill quickly left the venue.

"Snapped--"

The document was slammed on the round table. Loki did not sit down again. He squinted his eyes and looked around quickly. "Almost everything we need to know has been known. Now everyone should express their opinions. The bomb has been buried under our feet. Let me see, is there anyone who still wants this bomb to explode?"

Having said that, would there be any other statements... The gods couldn't help but complain in their hearts, but they said something else out loud.

"Those who really hope the bomb goes off probably won't be sitting here."

"Really? But why does my investigation show that the guy who made the 'bomb' is now among us?"

Hearing this, the gods looked at each other, with scrutinizing glances at each other.

"Loki, are you sure?"

Loki said nothing, but just looked at the god wearing the elephant mask.

"I am Ganesha!"

"Speak human language to me."

"Yes, the subversive person is most likely here."

“Even Ganesha thinks so!”

Compared to Loki, the credibility of this 'Lord of the Masses' is quite secure.

"No!"

There were gods wailing, "It's only been a short time since the Great Struggle. Do you know how I have been through these past few years? My clan has finally recovered and is back on track. Why can't you bastards let me have some fun for a while!"

"What do you mean by 'you guys'? I think you are the most suspicious now."

"The most unlikely guy is the most likely guy. It must be you."

"If it were me, you would have rolled back to heaven by now."

"Threaten me..."

"there is only one truth……"

"If you dare to do it, you must dare to take responsibility. Admit it..."

"..."

"..."

The venue was getting noisier and noisier. Loki watched the whole scene silently for a while, then punched the round table.

This punch did not cause any damage to the round table, but it directly shattered the noisy atmosphere.

"As for my children, twenty-seven of them died at once this time."

The god who had been squinting all this time finally opened his eyes. "Twenty-seven of you! I will always remember this debt, and I will pay it back one day. So wait, I will find you."

The red-haired goddess's gaze moved slowly, and the gods who met her gaze sat up straight one by one to prove their innocence.

"That's great. Let's start with Ishtar now!"

181

Chapter 181: XX Dance.

"Little dwarf, this matter is related to you as well, so let me say something first."

After saying this, the red-haired goddess smiled and sat down again.

Hestia instantly became the focus of attention, but she did not flinch at all, nor did she bother to respond to the fake woman 'dwarf's' remarks. She said bluntly: "Forcibly disbanding the family and sending Ishtar back is the punishment she deserves."

"But if we forcibly disperse the Ishtar clan, it will inevitably cause serious damage to Happy Street, right?"

"I also think that Happy Street still needs to be stabilized."

The two male gods spoke one after another, their eyes met, and they looked at each other with sympathy.

"Very good, the two who are protecting Ishtar, are there any more?"

"No! We definitely didn't defend Ishtar."

"Yes, we strongly agree that the Ishtar family should be dealt with seriously, but we just hope that Happy Street can be preserved."

The two male gods were directly accused of being a big shot by the red-haired goddess, and they quickly expressed their opinions, looking like they were following her lead.

But at this moment, more gods' eyes fell on the other silver-haired goddess.

The furious goddess is too powerful. At this time, probably only another goddess can compete with her.

Noticing the gazes of the gods, Freya, who had been sitting quietly, smiled a little. "If Ishtar is willing to cooperate, it is indeed worth defending her. But now that she herself has chosen to disappear, what else can we say?"

"Yes! The person has already absconded, what else is there to discuss?"

Not only the guild's attitude, but the positions of the two major clans are also extremely clear. There is no need to discuss this matter.

Realizing that this was just a formality, the gods quickly expressed their opinions one after another.

"Forcefully disband the Ishtar clan, find someone, and bring her back first."

"If she still chooses to resist, then she will be forcibly repatriated. Making trouble is fine, but smashing dishes is absolutely not allowed."

"Where is Ishtar now? Have you found her?"

"Still looking."

"After the parliament passes it, the guild will directly issue a wanted order and assign corresponding tasks."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let the guild take action as soon as possible..."

"..."

"..."

As you and I expressed our opinions, the will of the gods quickly became unified.

"Royman..."

Hearing Loki's call, the fat elf walked in quickly.