This place is really similar to the competition venue. Bister has seen Liss who walked into the ring on the screen. Her cool look attracted a lot of attention in an instant. Female newcomers are rare. The cool look is not at all nervous. His opponent Bister has also seen him. He is the person who just filled out the form with him. His golden hair looks very handsome. I believe he has fascinated countless girls in the small world. However, I didn’t expect that he would meet the gentle ones just now. He will never stop until he dies. The first thing he did is to be himself.
There is no referee in the battle here, and survival is the fundamental reason. Without referees means no rules and all means are allowed. Liss knows the truth well. As soon as the opponent's feet stood on the ring, Liss launched an attack. A green sword suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbing the opponent's eyebrows at an extremely fast speed, fast, accurate, without any hesitation, without any sympathy. Bister looked at Liss' eyes and felt that the other party had even given up his feelings, and he would not be vague in killing Bister, but it was so terrifying that Bister could not do such a favor.
The other party did not expect that Liss would be so decisive. He had no time to react and could not even mobilize his power. The middle of his eyebrows was pierced directly. The competition ended instantly. Liss dispersed the energy sword and walked towards the exit without looking back. Everyone around Bister was sighing that another witch-like figure had come to the God Realm. However, Bister was curious about what kind of power the other party was using. It looked very similar to the wind element, but these were personal secrets and could not be explored.
"Awesome, awesome, the people who came out of Sestein are different. The god-level power is controlled so well." Marco said happily. Liss is his good helper for accumulating achievements.
At this time, Bister also saw Liss walking back from the entrance of the passage. Her expression now looked even more cold, but Bister also noticed that the other party did not seem to have spread out its power. Unlike himself, he also looked like control, but it was a bit difficult and needed to adapt for a while.
"Bister, your game is about to begin, be careful yourself." Marco said with a smile, but he didn't seem to be optimistic about Bister from his tone.
Bister followed Marco's guidance and walked to his own arena, and his opponent had already arrived. Unexpectedly, his opponent was actually the man who gave way, and he was a enemy who was narrow in the road.
"Oh, I'm still thinking about not being a powerful guy, but I didn't expect it to be you, a leopard." The other party looked at Bister mockingly, Bister walked straight into the ring without answering.
Bister attacked as soon as he stood on the ring. If the other party had not seen Lis' attack and was inspired, he would have come from a relatively powerful small world and was guided by his predecessors. The other party was not fast, but his muscles were bulging high and his whole body exuded a hot breath. He had a fist glove at some point, and his entire fist was wrapped in flames and hit Bister's head.
Bister squatted down and flashed through the attack. His body movement moved into the opponent's arms with a flowing hand. He gently pressed his hand on the opponent's chest, mobilizing the energy in his body to explode directly. Bister's power was still a gray mixed energy, and rising to the god level only increased the intensity by one level. However, this little improvement made Bister's control difficult. Bister's attack caught the opponent off guard, and the explosion directly bounced the two of them away, while the opponent's clothes had disappeared, revealing the black and shiny inner armor inside. It seemed that the inner armor was blocking his attack.
"This kid is really unlucky and has a strong ability. Unfortunately, when he met Moses' people, the black armor in their place could block even the attack of the gods. It's such a terrible technique." Marco looked at the screen and said sighing. He had already thought that Bister would die in his heart, but Rise watched the two fight with all his heart.
The big man also knew that Bister was definitely not as weak as he looked on the surface. The opponent's strength increased again, and now he became a bit like a monster, full of explosive muscles. Bister looked at the other party, and all the other party's movements were under his control. It can be seen that the opponent's fighting skills were not even invisible. Moreover, Bister felt that the opponent's energy intensity was not the same as that of him. In his opinion, even if Kazan and the others came, they could easily win. He felt that this big man was the strength of a demigod, but he did not end the battle soon, so he wanted to continue observing.
The opponent's attack was very fierce and powerful, but his moves were a bit rough. The opponent attacked for a long time but did not occupy the corner of Bister's clothes. However, Bister looked very embarrassed, making him look weak, and the opponent finally became a little impatient. What was more stressful was that he consumed too much power.
"Volcano Fist!" The opponent swung a fierce punch, and the power was like a volcano erupting. Bister also felt a natural charm from it, but this was not what Bister wanted to see the most. Demigods could also have such ability. What he wanted to see was the barrier, but he did not see it from the other party.
"Apophis, did they not have the barrier when you fought with God?" Bister asked in confusion.
"It seems that this is not the case when you say that. Each of them uses it, but their abilities are average. It can be said that the effect of the barrier is very weak, but their strength is very strong. It seems that it is difficult to deal with without the help of the barrier." Apophis said recallingly.
"Then what is the standard for becoming a god in your world?" Bister asked while dodging the opponent's attack.
"I didn't become a god at that time, how could I know?" Apophis said helplessly. Bister decided to go out and ask Marco later. It seemed that the god level he knew was also somewhat different from the god level here. If there was no excellent combat skills, there was not even a barrier.
Bister was not slowing down. As soon as the energy knife condensed in his hand was wrapped in a little dark fire, his whole person's steps changed, and his temperament became particularly elegant, blew past the other person's side like a gust of wind. Then the other person's blood was sprayed out from his neck. Bister even used soul observation to determine that the other person's soul dissipated before walking outside.
"Congratulations, let's go to have a meal!" Marco was extremely happy. Although he did not have much hope for Bister, he did not expect Bister to win too. It was his achievements that they won once. How could he be unhappy? However, Ris always frowned and looked at Bister, as if he was thinking about something.
Things in the God Realm do not require money, they speak entirely by relying on their identity, which means they win consecutive games. You can just show your identity card and get it directly. There is no need to use up the things provided by the 100,000 small world. Marco and Bister are the top floor, so you can only go to a very ordinary hotel.
The three of them sat in the hotel room, and there were very few people here. After all, the god-level who liked food was only a part of it, and there were a few dishes that Bister had never seen before, but the taste was still very good.
"Congratulations to the two of them for passing the first battle. I will prepare my residence for you later." Marco said with a smile, holding up the wine glass. The two also understood the powerful relationship between them and they all drank it all in one go.
"I have a question like asking Marco to answer the questions." Bister said politely, and Marco also looked at Bister waiting for his question with curiosity: "Are God-levels divided into different levels? What are the standards?"
"Of course! But you don't know that it is also appropriate to come from that place. The gods are divided into three levels. The third level is us. Becoming gods, sublimating the soul, and the power is naturally enhanced by realization. The second level is the holy spirit. Through enlightenment, mastering one's own barrier. Most of the priests are at this level. You need to work in this direction. The first level is the God King. There are only two in the god world. They can open up the world with their own strength. This is something we can't wait to see." Marco explained.
"Is there no intermediate state between the gods and the holy spirit?" Bister asked afterwards
"The intermediate realm? No?" Marco was asked and found out.
Bister thought about it and it seemed that it was a bit different. Bister understood the demigods here, and the state he was in now should be at the level of the Holy Spirit. There was no level of the Realm King here. They were just average in combat skills, without a clear system. If they imagined it carefully, it seemed that it would be much more difficult for him to improve his soul through comprehension. If he had too much insight, he would bind himself. Moreover, the people here rely on combat improvement, which was closer to actual combat than simple enlightenment. This is also why people at the priest level fight with Apophis, the effect of the barrier was much weaker but their strength was still very strong. He also understood that people from the Fighting God Tower could indeed fight with the gods.