No one knew about the conversation between Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Ye Yucheng, what kind of decision Ye Yucheng made, and why he made such a decision, no one knew except themselves.

In this way, after this conversation that no one knew, Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Ye Yucheng also went back to rest, and the night gradually became darker. The clouds that filled the sky and obscured the stars gradually drifted away as the night deepened.

Originally, looking at the appearance of clouds and mist blocking the sky, Zhuang Xiaoyuan thought that tomorrow would be a cloudy day, and maybe even a few light rains. However, looking at this night, she probably guessed completely wrong, and tomorrow should be another very sunny and good weather.

The night passed in everyone's recuperation, when the sky was white and the sun shone on the continent again. Humanity is also awakened in the call of the light. Subsequently, one after another, countless human beings made their own preparations and left their homes, and began to assemble at the south gate of Spiral Light City.

Unlike a month ago, when only 500 people could be put together to participate in the battle, after a month of cultivation, most of the human race has returned to their original state. This time, the whole continent martial god sacrifice, the human race is also ready to go.

As more and more humans gathered outside the South City Gate, they consciously formed a queue in an orderly manner. On this snow-white snowfield, the densely arranged human lineup also showed a trace of solemnity and solemnity.

When a total of fifteen thousand human warriors were assembled and lined up neatly. Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who rarely got up early, also took Ye Yucheng to the south gate of Xuanguang City, looking at the large human army outside the city, waiting for the official opening of the Martial God Festival.

"Valkyrie-sama, it's almost time."

The army of 15,000 men, maintaining a high level of discipline and not making the slightest sound, stood quietly outside the southern gate. This state lasted for more than half an hour, until Ye Yucheng reminded Zhuang Xiaoyuan in a low voice that the agreed time for the Martial God Sacrifice had arrived.

"It's finally time, let's get started." Hearing Ye Yucheng's reminder, Zhuang Xiaoyuan looked up to the south, and at the same time, a brilliant white light began to light up from the golden crown above her head, spreading towards the entire continent.

Almost at the same time as Zhuang Xiaoyuan's side lit up with white light, several other cities distributed in different regions of the continent also emitted different lights and began to spread to the surrounding areas.

The red light spread from the Flame Burst City, and the green light began to spread around the Wind Wing City, and the blue light gradually covered the surroundings of the Ice City.

Yellow light rose from the flat ground of Rip City in the southwest of the continent, and the dark black light gradually bloomed from the intersection of the three cities of Burst Flame City, Rip City, and Thunder City.

There are seven cities of different races in the Seven Gods Continent, and the seven Valkyries who guard the city, except for the Thundering City in the center of the continent, the Valkyrie Helen, who belongs to the orc race, the other six Valkyries have all released their own light.

The speed of the six different colors spread very fast, and in just two or three seconds, they had already spread to each other's borders, and began to contact each other, blend with each other, and finally merge into a colorful barrier that enveloped most of the continent.

"Yucheng, how about the invitation you prepared before, did you leave?" Noticing the colored barrier that had begun to condense above his head, Zhuang Xiaoyuan looked at Nan Mian, who was motionless, with a mischievous evil smile on his face, and asked Ye Yucheng beside him with a smile.

"I've already left two hours early, so I should be almost in Thundering City by now. But Lord Valkyrie, why did she deliberately delay for two days before sending the invitation to the Valkyrie in Thundering City.

Is this any good for us? Our opponents this time are all the Valkyries, not just the Thunder Valkyries, right? ”

Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyuan ask about the invitation, Ye Yucheng naturally reported the results that had been arranged. After reporting the work he had arranged, Ye Yucheng's face showed a puzzled expression, and he looked at Zhuang Xiaoyuan and asked.

This time it was a super-large Martial God Sacrifice involving the entire continent, not a one-on-one Martial God Sacrifice initiated by Spiral Light City against Thundering City. Their enemies weren't just Thundering, but the armies and Valkyries of the other five cities.

In Ye Yucheng's opinion, delaying the delivery of the invitation will not do any good except for making Thundering City lose the lead due to lack of intelligence, and it will not improve the victory rate of his side. Therefore, she was puzzled by Huizhuang Xiaoyuan's behavior.

"Very good, in this case, she has almost received the news, and it is a pity that I can't see her expression now. You're right, this behavior doesn't do us any good at all, but I want to do it anyway.

Because this can disgust her a little, it can be regarded as a small revenge of mine. Who told her to suddenly target us for no reason? At that time, I racked my brains to prepare such a big gift to entertain them. ”

In the face of Ye Yucheng's inquiry, Zhuang Xiaoyuan made a natural appearance, and unabashedly said his little revenge openly.

She didn't do it for the sake of profit in the first place, she just wanted to disgust people.

At this time, as the object of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's disgust, the Thunder Maiden Valkyrie Hela standing in the temple of Thunder City did have an ugly expression, as if she had eaten something disgusting.

"Circle of Reason, stinky girl, bastard, villain, scoundrel, if you wait for me, you will only do disgusting things. Even if I've become a citizen of order, I still want to kill you. You're so annoying. ”

Throwing the invitation in her hand to the ground, the Thunder Maiden Valkyrie Hela glared angrily at the human standing under her throne, her face filled with thick anger. It's as if you're going to eat this life alive at any time.

For a month, Hela locked herself in her room and thought a lot about it alone, and she figured it out a lot. She has been bound by the world, accepted the rules of the world, and become a citizen of order, and she has figured out her current situation and calmly accepted her current state.

At this time, Hela is no longer the evil god Hela she once was, but the Thunder Goddess of this world, the protector of the Orc Race, and the guardian god Hela of Thunder City.

However, although he has figured it out a lot, he has calmly accepted his current state and completely accepted the orcs as his dependents. However, in terms of her attitude towards Zhuang Xiaoyuan, she still didn't know what to do and couldn't decide how to face her.

After all, as a former mortal enemy, the dislike for Zhuang Xiaoyuan in his heart still exists. It is not easy for her to fully accept Zhuang Xiaoyuan and become friends with her. But as an enemy, she again lost her reason to be an enemy. This made her a little tangled.

At this time, I felt the breath that belonged to the other Valkyries rising from all directions. I've read the invitation from Spiral Light City, which is a few days late. Hela finally has a decision of her own.

Sure enough, I still hate her. So, since you can't be friends, it's better to continue to be enemies. Reasons to be an enemy? It's enough to hate her. However, this time the enemy is no longer the kind of enemy who must fight to the death. Rather, enemies who hate each other.

With a decision in her heart, Hela the Valkyrie of Thunder also withdrew her angry gaze and reached out to grab the purple hammer that was placed aside.

As Hela's right hand made contact with the hammer, a dazzling purple glow emanated from the artifact, echoing other rays of light from all directions, and began to merge into the colored barrier that was gradually forming across the continent.