The prize for the runner-up is also three items, a larger exchange card, a silver medal, and a long black arrow.
"You gave us a little problem!" The heroic lion man smiled and said to Levi Spring, who had already broken through to the legendary realm. "You actually broke through like this, and the prizes we prepared in advance were inappropriate. So I had to make a temporary one."
He chuckled and said, "Fortunately, something was delayed for a few days, otherwise I wouldn't have had time to make it!"
Levi smiled peacefully and bowed deeply.
At such a close distance, he could clearly feel the great power possessed by these "staff members" on the stage, and naturally guessed their identities. For him, several gods worked day and night to create treasures for him. This kindness itself was the best gift, even more precious than the divine arrow with its own tracking and extended range effects, which could break through the magic force field!
After he accepted the prize, greeted the audience, and walked to the edge of the podium, it was finally time to award the winner.
"...The champion of the first World's Best Martial Arts Tournament is-" The master of ceremonies in the form of the young boy Weiye at the celebration paused, his eyes swept across the entire arena, every audience, every staff member, and finally landed on Aaron, who had been waiting in the audience for a long time with his head held high and "I'm anxious" written all over his face.
"Aaron Amaro Kasadir of the Storm Sea!"
Aaron laughed and hurriedly ran to the podium, completely different from the calm appearance of the previous two award recipients.
His age is considered too old for a mortal, but for the dragon, he is still just a young man, and it is normal for him to be a little rough.
Fortunately, at least when fighting, he is still very stable.
He first looked carefully at the young emcee, and his eyes widened; then he looked carefully at the award-giving uncle, and his eyes widened again; finally, his eyes fell on the "tray" floating next to the uncle, and his eyes widened. Just like a duck egg.
"This... this is..."
"Shh~" the host smiled and winked at him.
Aaron understood immediately and stood respectfully, even his body was a little stiff.
"Don't be so nervous, just relax and relax." Sui Xiong, disguised as a tray, said with a smile, "You are the protagonist today, so show off your protagonist spirit! Do you plan to wait hundreds or thousands of years? Say to your own children, "Dad, when I faced several gods, I was so frightened that I didn't feel well"? I think then I will still brag, "You are all too young and have no knowledge! Back then, dad, I But chatting and laughing with several gods! 'It's better this way..."
Aaron couldn't help but laugh, and his original nervousness relaxed.
His prize was also a three-piece set, a redemption card that made him widen his eyes and giggle again after seeing the numbers, a gold medal that would never wear out and could cast spells every day, and a soft black undershirt.
This black underwear has only two functions. The first is that it can change its form freely. Even if he transforms back into the dragon's true form, it will turn into a ball of black energy lingering on his body, and there is absolutely no need to worry about tearing it; the second is that it can Make any "dragon-slaying" spells or rituals invalid, including the famous "dragon-slaying knife" and "dragon-slaying gun".
For a dragon, there is no better armor than this!
Aaron held the prize and smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. If he hadn't remembered that this was a serious and sacred ceremony, he would have taken off his clothes right then and there, put on this underwear, and would never take it off again for the rest of his life!
After the award presentation, the blond lion man was about to say a few words when he suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.
In the sky, the wonderful light slowly condenses and turns into colorful crystals.
At the same time, the source of the world surged, and every god with fields such as combat felt strange changes.
"This is… "
"New priesthood! A new priesthood in the combat realm has appeared!"
"Has the Combat Priesthood been broken down?"
"No... but a big piece was broken off!"
"What kind of priesthood is this?"
"A contest...a contest!"
For a time, the eyes of many gods were directed here, toward the crystal that was slowly falling.
There was a flash of light, and a thick, furry arm stretched out from the sky and grabbed the crystal.
That is the god responsible for war in the orc pantheon, the creator and guardian of the bear race, the orc god of rage and war. "The Furious War Bear" Faber.
As a god with weak divine power, he has long been eager to obtain more priesthoods and stronger power, so as to impact the level of medium divine power. Seeing the emergence of a new priesthood at this moment, even though his reason told him that it was completely unfeasible, his rough and wild personality made him unable to restrain the greed and excitement in his heart, and he couldn't help but come to snatch it.
However, the bear's thick claws grabbed the crystal several times, but couldn't catch anything.
The priesthood is the embodiment of the surging source of power and has no entity in itself. How could he catch it!
Faber roared and activated his divine power to forcibly seal the space. He felt that perhaps by doing this, he could imprison the new "competition" priesthood and take him away.
It is not known whether this is useful or not, but it has already angered Morani.
Morani has long been looking forward to the formation of this priesthood. As long as he obtains this priesthood, he will soon be able to surpass the weak divine power and step into the medium divine power. The entire wild god system will also be able to grow much stronger. The key is to be able to have a complete The system is no longer a grassroots team.
The minimum limit for building a divine system is medium divine power.
For a long time, the "Savage God System" was not so much a god system, but a mutual aid club where weak and weak gods gathered together for warmth, and everyone failed to realize the exchange of divine power at all.
If it weren't for this, why would the "Rambler of Fertility" and the "Rambler of the Quagmire" still be on the threshold of the realm of true God? Even if Morani dug into his own pocket to provide subsidies, he would have dragged these two old friends over long ago!
As long as he obtains the combat priesthood and rises to the level of medium divine power, he will no longer have to be laughed at as a "pretentious fake god king". He will be able to hold his head high and truly be worthy of the title of god king!
Not to mention, he can also use the priesthood of martial arts as his core priesthood, adjust his priesthood and field, greatly enhance his power, make it more developable, and have a broader future!
Therefore, he is determined to win the martial arts priesthood!
Seeing that Faber was about to confine the space, Morani could no longer hold back and roared. The battle avatar that had been waiting nearby jumped up, turned into a mountain-like figure and flew into the air, grabbing Faber's hand. arm.
"Old Bear! Do you really want to rob me?" He yelled angrily.
Faber hesitated. As a member of the orc god system, he had some friendship with Morani, and he knew more about the capabilities of this "Iron Lion".
Even though they are both weak divine powers, if they really fight, let alone Faber, even if they bring in two weak divine friends who have made friends with him, and three of them fight one, they may not be able to defeat him. Morani.
He hesitated for a while, and the fear of Morani finally suppressed the greed in his heart, and sighed deeply.
"Iron Lion, you want to buy me a drink!" The thick bear claws retracted, leaving only this sentence.
Morani smiled and nodded: "Enough of the good wine!"
In the Pantheon, the "Iron Lion" who rarely spoke stood up, looked around, and said loudly: "Everyone! The priesthood of 'competition' was given to me by the world. If any of you want to fight, you can get one yourself. Let’s go to the tournament! If you want to grab it now, you are deliberately going against me!”
While he was saying this, his attention mostly fell on a few seats.
The god of war, the god of battle, the god of strategy, and the gods responsible for war in each pantheon.
The priesthood cannot be obtained casually. Only if one's ideas and abilities are consistent with it can one have the possibility of obtaining it. Although there are many gods in the Pantheon, there are only a few that can really compete with him for this position.
Among them, the one that worried him the most was the God of Battle and the God of War.
The former is a direct victim of the formation of the "competition" priesthood. The power of this priesthood mainly comes from the "combat" aspect. It is equivalent to cutting off a piece of the priesthood of the god of battle. This kind of behavior of pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth is not May not irritate the other person.
The latter is the main god of the war god system. Although it can only theoretically control all wars and combat actions, and has no reliable excuse to take action, as a powerful god, his power also worries Morani.
What's even more troublesome is that he is the main god of battle gods.
Faced with Morani's declaration, the Pantheon fell silent for a while. But just a moment later, the God of Battle stood up.
"If you want to take other people's things, have you asked the owner?" He said coldly.
"You and I both serve the world. I have done well and received gifts from the world, and that's it." Morani frowned and said.
The God of Battle said nothing more, just smiled coldly.
Outside the main plane, close to the kingdom of the wild gods, a cloud of turbid aura suddenly burst out, and a huge dragon-headed battleship emerged from it.
At the top of the battleship, the one wearing armor and holding a spear is the God of War.
He waved his spear, pointed at the kingdom of the wild god system, and silently issued the order to attack.
The giant battleship, which was larger than a large mountain range in the main plane, immediately turned from silence, and with the sound of war drums played by a giant on the bow, it rushed towards the Kingdom of God of the Savage God System at high speed.
The God of Battle doesn't like bickering, He only speaks with weapons!