Lost???

"Oh-ho~"

Seeing the words "Xuan Tribe," the Goddess of Beauty, seated together with her former fake-bestie group, jeered inwardly.

Her followers had been very lucky. They had not encountered even a single Second-tier Deity, and the first name on the wooden strip was clearly that of a fairly powerful Third-tier Deity.

A divine race like that... even if they went all out, they would never be a match for the Goddess of Beauty's followers.

Although her own strength could not be considered particularly formidable among the Second-tier Deities, she was still a deity with deep foundations. Aphrodite was confident in that much.

"..."

Seeing the God of Wine's face grow paler and paler, Hunting and the Golden Dragon God, who were also close friends, stiffened as well.

The opponents their followers had drawn in the first round were fairly decent. Before the duel, the outcome was still impossible to predict.

But the God of Wine...

Having drawn the Xuan Tribe, she feared the consequences would be little better than choosing one of the other six Supreme Divine Races.

The several goddesses, who had originally been calm and had never expected to achieve anything in the Festival of the Gods, glanced apprehensively at the six Supreme Deities seated at the highest point of the space. Their thoughts suddenly became complicated.

Being eliminated by the followers of several Supreme Deities was probably something no deity would find surprising.

But... the Xuan Tribe.

The moment they thought of that deity, whose distant gaze alone had once made them feel immense pressure, that deity whom they had not even possessed the courage to look at for long...

That could never be an existence with only Second-tier Deity strength...

The so-called Xuan God was either an identity assumed by one of the Supreme Deities, or