“To inherit the godhood of the superior gods, you must rst accept the God Race’s test.” Xiu said.
“Test?” Qi Xia and others looked at one another.
“Only after you have passed all the tests can you be qualied to inherit godhood. Otherwise, even though
you have now reached the last temple, you won’t be recognized by the godhood.” Xiu indierently swept
his gaze over this group of vibrant young people. Inheriting the godhood was far from as simple as they
imagined.
“What kind of test is it?” Shen Yanxiao was a little curious.
“They will naturally know once they go through the test.” Xiu did not intend to say too much.
The God Race’s test must be pleted by Qi Xia and others themselves. If Xiu gave them tips in advance,
even if they passed the test, they would be regarded as having violated the rules. No gods would choose a
violator as their successor. If Qi Xia and the rest could pass the test on their own, then the gods would
naturally recognize them.
“The God Race test sounds very interesting.” Qi Xia opened his mouth with a light smile.
“I will denitely be the rst to pass.” Tang Nazhi crossed his arms over his chest and was extremely
condent.
“You said what I wanted to say.” Yang Xi raised his eyebrows.
“Don’t you know how to write the word ‘modesty’? One should just do it; no need to say it.” Yan Yu said
with a smile.
“Let’s just try and nd out.” Li Xiaowei rubbed his hands and was ready for a battle.
The Phantom members had never thought of taking any shortcut to gain such an opportunity. They
believed that with their minds, they could denitely fulll the test of the God Race.
“So, are you all ready?” Shen Siyu stood aside and looked at the familiar young people before his eyes. He
had more contact with the members of the Phantom and knew their temperament very well. He believed
that Xiu’s choice would not be wrong.
“Of course!” The ve young men spoke in unison and looked at each other, the corners of their mouths
full of smiles.
This step would be their rst step into the realm of the gods!
“e with me.” Xiu said.
Shen Yanxiao stood at the entrance of the temple and looked at the familiar gures.
“Little Xiao.” Qi Xia suddenly turned around.
“Hm?”
“Although I know that you feel quite disappointed, you can rest assured that we will take your share for
you.” Qi Xia’s mouth evoked a bad smile.
The corner of Shen Yanxiao’s mouth twitched slightly. Was he implying that she was not qualied to
inherit the godhood?!
“Don’t be loquacious here. If you don’t pass the test, I won’t be polite and despise you.”
“Unfortunately, you don’t have such a chance.” Qi Xia smiled and turned around, following Xiu. With his
back on Shen Yanxiao, he raised his hand and waved without hesitation.
Shen Yanxiao looked at those departing backs with a faint smile in her eyes. She knew very well what it
meant to inherit the godhood. It was a great gift to others. However, in the present situation, it was a
burden. Accepting the godhood meant that they would shoulder the heavy responsibility of ghting
against the devil generals in the future battleeld, and no one could predict whether they would survive
from it.
“You guys are better than me.” Shen Yanxiao looked at the backs of Qi Xia and others and murmured.
She was the Demon Lord of the Barren Land, the leader of mankind, and the organizer of this alliance
against the Devil Race. In the Barren Land, in the eyes of the four countries, she might have bee their
great savior, leading mankind to ally with other races against the invasion of the devils.
However, was this really the case?
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