"Don't worry, if she is not a level III ability user, this battle will not have any effect."

Milod then asked:

"Then how do we determine their victory or defeat like this? This duel won't last long."

Shadow said:

"Of course not, you just have to wait."

Just as he finished speaking, there were sudden movements among the people of the gods.

Among them was a young, strong woman who started to tremble all over. Then her already good figure instantly swelled by half a circle. Finally, the light in her eyes dimmed for a few seconds, and was gradually replaced by emptiness and confusion.

After standing there like this for a few seconds, a look of fear and panic appeared on her face, and she began to look around cautiously. As she became aware of the surrounding environment, her expression slowly began to become normal again.

Then half a minute later, she finally calmed down completely, and then said with a clear conscience:

"How long was I there?"

The incarnations of the gods were all commenting on her, and their faces all changed, because they knew very well that the person standing there was not a mortal, but the God of Gladiators who had re-possessed himself into the believers, which also meant that his body

It has been completely damaged.

The God of Fire walked up to her and said:

"It's only been less than a minute, what's wrong with you?"

The God of Gladiators did not answer him, but turned to look at the shadow angrily, and said angrily:

"You are cheating! This is not a level III ability user at all! We should have thought that the Federation would not compete fairly with us."

Shadow smiled and took out a piece of parchment:

"But it has already judged that we have won a victory. Although I understand that you gods cannot accept being defeated so neatly by seemingly weak mortals, I advise you not to embarrass your compatriots."

The God of Flames still wants to argue:

"Is that girl dead? Did you trade her life for the outcome of this battle?"

Without waiting for the shadow to answer, the face of the Gladiator God who had just calmed down next to her turned pale again. Then, as if she recalled something disgusting, she knelt down on the spot and began to retching and retching.

He put his hands towards his throat and started scratching.

And as she vomited, something really flowed out of her mouth, but what appeared was not ordinary vomit, but a ribbon of light similar to the one when Alice disintegrated just now, and after it flowed out, it was still moving towards

Shadow and Marne swam here and there, finally stopping next to Shadow, and then slowly gathered together and turned into Alice exactly the same as before going into battle.

After the girl appeared, she immediately showed a bright smile to the God of Gladiator who had changed his form, and asked in a pleading tone:

"Brother, can we still play together in the future?"

At this time, the God of Gladiators really let out a heavy breath, without even looking at Alice, he complained directly to his companions:

"These insidious federal bastards, we have no chance of winning in this battle at Level III. I have forgotten how long ago I ate this girl. If I were a mortal like them, I would have been driven crazy hundreds of times.

But I definitely don’t want to go back to that place, there is no logic or reason at all.

"Don't call me next time something like this happens."

Shadow looked at them with a smile, and said to Ma En telepathically:

"Actually, in a sense, they are right...
Chapter completed!