His voice was completely illogical, even sounding slurred and indistinct.

Perhaps the excessively brutal battle before, combined with the incomprehensible energy impacts now, had caused devastating damage to his vocal cords and teeth.

Yet the words he spoke were filled with soaring killing intent; no matter who heard them, they could clearly and accurately sense his current frenzied state.

Players in this space all turned their heads, frowning as they looked in his direction, some warily retreating a few steps.

This guy clearly looked like he was about to die, but his combat energy appeared so powerful and violent, as if carrying an aura that wanted to destroy everything.

Meanwhile, Perfect Life stood up and took a step forward.

He had been drained far too much by the Despair Secret Sea before, and purely in terms of combat strength, he was no longer as powerful as Sun.

But Sun's current state was clearly abnormal; although he was usually irritable, he still had a sense of being wise yet appearing foolish.

Why had he been motionless before, but the moment "Sin" appeared, he immediately became like this? Did he really have some deep-seated grudge against "Sin"?

Even if he wanted to challenge him, it absolutely shouldn't be like this; this occasion was also highly inappropriate. "Sun" had never truly been brainless.

Recalling the previous feeling of being influenced by power, Perfect Life furrowed his brows tightly. He felt that Sun's current state should be related to that divine power.

It seemed he had completely lost his mind to the power, leaving only obsession in his heart while lacking rationality.

This won't do... Right now, "Sin's" condition should be very poor. How can these two fight at such a critical juncture!

Thinking this, Perfect Life had already dragged his exhausted body forward several steps, intending to intervene and stop them.

"Someone like you... deserves... deserves!"

"A grander death, to stand at the highest... upright and honorable..."

Sun was still muttering incessantly to himself. As time passed, his words became increasingly illogical, but the targeted aura of destruction grew stronger and stronger!

And Lu Ce, lying on the ground, seemed to sense something as well; he actually tilted his head slightly, looking toward Sun.

The two gazed at each other across the distant space, two frenzied souls who had lost their sanity meeting eyes here.

Coincidentally, Lu Ce at this moment was Gluttony; now he was also red, a color similar to Sun's.

"For example..."

"Die by my hand!"

Suddenly, Sun's tone of voice sharply rose a notch. His entire body surged forward like a fierce tiger, charging straight toward Lu Ce!

Perfect Life instantly acted. An Eight Trigrams appeared beneath Sun's feet, but Sun was moving too fast now and actually wasn't teleported away! Only a small cluster of black-red flames remained behind.

Not good!

Perfect Life himself immediately tried to rush forward, but suddenly found his body unable to move, pinned firmly to the ground by an immense and unstoppable force.

An illusory figure materialized out of thin air, right in the path Sun was charging toward Lu Ce, and stomped heavily on Sun's back with one foot.

BOOM!

In the tremendous roar, it seemed the entire space shook once, followed by Sun's furious roar.

He roared like a beast that had lost its mind, his struggles filling the entire space with dark red energy, as if the very air were burning.

The Arbitrator looked down at Sun pinned beneath his foot, sensing the power emanating from the other's body, deep in thought.

This didn't last long before He directly kicked the beast beneath his foot away, sending him into unconsciousness.

Then, with an official, business-like manner, He spoke to everyone present:

"Alright, folks, you are all... the most outstanding players."

"In this game of gamble between humans and gods, you are the victors."

As He spoke, He glanced at Xie Antong, though it was unclear whether she counted...

Coincidentally, Xie Antong trembled at that moment, opening her eyes in confusion to look around.

I'm not dead? What happened?

Moving her body slightly, she found Lu Ce's hand gripping her finger tightly, with a continuous flow of energy passing from it to her.

But his current physical condition...

"This?..."

Beside them, the Arbitrator continued speaking to everyone:

"But this game is different from usual—there's no specific difficulty level, nor any concrete rewards."

"Your reward is the wager the gods lost to you. As for what you can gain from it, that depends on your own capabilities. Theoretically, you can obtain everything you desire from it."

After a pause, He seemed to have forgotten His lines and stopped speaking, which also gave everyone time to digest the information.

Hearing this, Xie Antong understood that they seemed to have entered some kind of settlement period now.

Meaning, they won!?

How did they win? What happened after I lost consciousness...

Though completely baffled, instinct made her lift her head to look at the Arbitrator and suddenly speak up:

"So now, theoretically, we are all Spokespersons for the God, right?"

The Arbitrator looked at her in surprise. What's with this woman? She just woke up from unconsciousness after experiencing such a drastic change, and she's immediately getting into the groove!

Shouldn't you stay confused a bit longer...

But He still replied, "Yes, now all of you are Spokespersons for the gods."

"But it was said before that our next game will also be a gamble against the gods."

"Are the Spokespersons for the gods and the gods actually in an antagonistic relationship?"

Hearing such a complex question, the Arbitrator immediately felt somewhat annoyed. Who would have thought about such a question? The gods' original intention was for all of you to die this time.

But the current Him was no longer the Him of before. Now He didn't care about these issues; if He couldn't answer, He simply wouldn't.

"These specific questions may require dialogue with your respective gods. I cannot answer them."

Xie Antong: ?

She was instantly taken aback. Why did this Arbitrator feel somewhat different?

"Alright, that's the situation. Everyone can now enter the settlement page and enjoy the physical repair function."

After saying this, the Arbitrator directly began shooing people away, becoming rather casual about it. Everyone in the entire space vanished into thin air, expelled by Him.

Only one red figure remained, lying at His feet.

The drinker's heart is not in the cup...

The reason He was still willing to give these remaining players a final explanation of the basic situation was actually for this very moment—a space for private interaction.

...

The space fell silent for a period before the Arbitrator spoke again in a low, suppressed voice.

"You tell me..."

"Should I kill you?"