After many days of drills, and a full ten thousand rounds of mental-level training, the gods were both exhausted and excited. They gathered together, their faces weary but their eyes gleaming, and discussed matters animatedly.
After the gods rested, Odin's middle-aged incarnation kept Suye behind alone and complained, "You have such an excellent divine spell. Why didn't you use it sooner? Lend me your middle god incarnation and cast this Divine Spell Sequence. I want to enter the Virtual Battlefield with all the Norse chief gods and conduct ten thousand rounds of drills."
Suye said helplessly, "Do you think this Virtual Battlefield is that simple? Fighting ordinary gods doesn't consume much, but simulating a Godking's battle requires an enormous amount of divine power every time I use it, as well as mental energy. After ten thousand rounds, my brain feels like it's going to explode."
"Are you going to let me use it or not?"
"No."
"Is there really no chance?"
"You'll have to pay more."
Odin rolled his eyes at Suye. After hesitating for a moment, he raised his head and looked toward the other Divine Power Moons in Asgard's outer space. "How many do you want?"
"Hm?"
"If you let us use the Virtual Battlefield, I'll seal the Divine Power Moons and give them to you before the Final Battle."
"Godking Divine Moons?" Suye asked in disbelief.
"Mm." Odin nodded.
Suye fell silent instead.
Just like their previous trade, this was hardly a business deal. It was practically entrusting his orphan to someone before dying.
After a long silence, Suye said, "I can still simulate an individual god battle, but I'm not strong enough to simulate the Final Battle you want. Besides, it may be highly inaccurate. The more people on both sides, the lower the accuracy."
"You