Perhaps when the arena opened, Hermes would even appear in person as the match commentator.
At that time, those seated in the stands would not only be humans; there should also be a vast number of gods. When duelists entered the arena, whether for an arranged duel or a competition, they would naturally gather [Divine Factor].
Other than the [World Cup], there likely would not be any event more profitable than duels held in this arena. But since the arena had not yet opened, Dark and his group merely took a look before driving away.
As noon approached, the restaurants and eateries in the city had all opened. If necessary, even the taverns provided meals.
But Dark and his group had spent their time sightseeing rather than taking on quests, so their pockets were naturally empty. Nor did they feel right always having the god treat them with faith coins. Since they were going to visit the divine kingdom of Hephaestus, the [God of Flame and Forging], that afternoon anyway, they simply left the city for [Heavenly Gate Town], departed [Heavenly Court] from there, and returned to the summit of [Mount of Gods].
After all, there was a free lunch at the summit that did not cost a thing.
"A single penny can stump a hero."
Ramon held a loaf of bread in both hands, shaking his head and sighing.
Although his duel with Professor Didi earlier had brought little profit, he had won in the end, leaving him in high spirits.
But when he thought of how Dark would return to the laboratory and bury himself in research after today, he could not help feeling melancholy. He wanted Dark to stay in [Heavenly Court], dueling day and night to help him quickly fill his resurrection progress bar. But his