"There is a god at the top of your head. These things are so real!"
"It turns out that even God cannot withstand this kind of poison of human nature."
Zhao Gongming not only taught Hera a lesson with the Seven Jue Formations, but also taught a lesson to the hundreds of millions of viewers in the audience.
Even God cannot bear human evil thoughts.
Hera's expression changed, and she walked towards Zhao Gongming. She did not believe that with her divine power, she would not be able to cover this short distance of 100 meters.
But when she took steps, a pair of golden high heels appeared on her feet.
The shoes were a little small, but just enough to accommodate the balls of her feet.
Taking the second step, the shoes shrunk a bit. Feeling the pain under her feet, Hera couldn't help but frown.
She wanted to take off her shoes, but no matter how hard she pulled them off, she couldn't.
She had no choice but to endure the pain and continue walking forward.
The third step, the fourth step, the fifth step...
At this time, the shoes had shrunk by half, and Hera felt as if the soles of her feet were crushed.
The severe pain made her squat down.
She wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't make a sound at all.
It turned out that at some point, she had put on a necklace made of precious stones around her neck.
The necklace strangled her neck tightly, making it impossible for her to speak and even breathing became difficult.
She wanted to use her power to smash the shoes and necklace, but when she raised her hand, she found a large stain on her body.
The black stains were like tattoos, and no matter how hard she rubbed them, they couldn't be removed.
The divine power was sealed by these stains, and she... became a mortal!
The moment the divine power in her body completely disappeared, Hera panicked completely.
Whether it was the pain in her feet or the suffocation in her neck, she was in agony.
After taking only seven steps, she fell directly to the ground, wailing in pain.
The black water under his feet seemed to come alive, and countless arms stretched out to drag Hera into it.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Gongming shook his head and stood up from his seat.
The surrounding scenery quickly faded away, leaving only Hera, who had lost her divinity, lying curled up on the ground.
The host Bobby appeared and glanced at Hera on the ground.
[In the second game, Zhao Gongming, the Chinese God of Wealth, won. 】
As her words fell, Hera's body began to decompose little by little, and finally integrated into the ring.
"Is this a win?"
"As expected of the God of Wealth, he is so awesome."
"Is this a formation? It's simply terrifying."
"When I was watching Fengshen Yanyi earlier, I thought the formations in it were too exaggerated. But when I saw it today, I realized that this is simply a magical skill!"
"We have already won two games. If we win one more, we can collect five keys of creation."
"What do you think will happen after gathering five keys of creation?"
"Now that the gods have returned, after gathering the keys of creation, are there any gods who will return?"
"I think the one who came back may not be a god, but probably a legendary saint!"
"Hiss~ The gods are already so powerful now. If this saint returns, wouldn't it mean that we in China are invincible?"
"Let's see who dares to say that China has no gods this time. Just a few of them can beat them if they come back!"
"..."
When Jiang Wenming saw the game was over, he waved his fist vigorously. There was still one last game left.
As long as you win one more battle, you can collect five keys of creation.
According to his guess, those who came back this time should be ancient gods such as the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, ancestral witches, and saints.
I just don’t know if they will return in their true form, or if they will just appear in one incarnation like before.
In fact, he still had a doubt in his mind.
That is, the sages and gods of the human race went to the same place.
If it is the same place, then why did the ancestors of the human race leave?
And the gods of heaven and earth will return.
If it is not the same place, does it mean that these returning gods will leave again one day?
The more people he comes into contact with, the more doubts Jiang Wenming has in his heart.
He now urgently needs to find the gods and ask them face to face what exactly happened back then.
However, now is not the time, he must wait until he gets the last Key of Creation.
Perhaps his time travel was not an accident.
In Taoist terms, everything has its destiny.
Whether it was the timing of his appearance or what he did, it was all so coincidental and so smooth.
At first, he thought that he might be the savior, just like the protagonist in the novel, turning the tide and saving China from the fire and water.
But after experiencing so many things, he slowly discovered that his appearance might not be a coincidence.
Whether it was the backhand left by those saints or the means possessed by the gods in the sky, they were beyond the imagination of a mortal like him.
The two people who impressed him most were Ying Zheng and Di Xin.
Ying Zheng risked his life and survived, successfully crossed the last hurdle and reached the human emperor realm.
Di Xin only had a remnant soul left, but he successfully plotted against the sun god Ra and suppressed the evil demon he was hiding.
Jiang Wenming asked himself that he would not be able to achieve such meticulous methods and thoughts even if he studied for another hundred years.
Even they are like this, but what about the human emperors and saints at a higher level?
Will there be no means or escape routes left?
Haven't they ever thought that the current situation would occur in Shen'en Continent?
Those are saints!
Anyone who thinks this way is definitely insulting the wisdom of the saints.
Their back-ups are definitely not just as simple as the Mythical Arena, there must be other back-ups.
As for what it is, Jiang Wenming is not sure yet, after all, he has not yet reached that level.
"The only thing that can be done now is to obtain the fifth Key of Creation as soon as possible and reopen the star path to the Gate of Creation. Perhaps then the truth will be revealed."
Jiang Wenming turned his attention to the ring again.
At this time, Zhao Gongming has not left yet. He is waiting to see if any gods in Greece will challenge him.
But he was disappointed. There was no movement from the Greek side, as if they had accepted their fate.
Seeing this, Jiang Wenming walked onto the ring and clasped his fists towards Zhao Gongming.
"Junior Jiang Wenming welcomes the return of the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming."
However, Zhao Gongming glanced at him, nodded and smiled at him.
Just as he was about to leave, he saw a flash of golden light on the stage, and a goddess wearing animal skins and holding a long bow appeared.
"Let me go, there is really someone who dares to challenge."
"Are all Greek gods goddesses? Why are there no male gods here?"
"You are so cowardly that you let some goddesses stand in front of you."
"But one thing I have to admit is that the Greek goddess is quite beautiful."
"It's a pity that the God of Wealth doesn't like this, otherwise there would be two more goddesses in the Chinese pantheon today."
"..."
Zhao Gongming glanced at the other party, the surprise in his eyes fleeting.
Unexpectedly, after seeing his Seven Jue Formations, someone would dare to challenge him.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Gongming asked.
"Artemis, goddess of the hunt!"
