I was so scared that I put all my points into health.

In that dreamlike divine realm, stood a pure white palace exuding a sacred aura. Within its magnificent hall, a throne atop a high platform lay empty, seemingly whispering unspoken emotions. Beneath the throne stood two goddesses. One wore a long black dress, its hem like the shadow of night, radiating a mysterious and chilling aura; the other wore a purple gown, its purple silk like a mysterious sea of ​​lavender, bestowing upon her an elegant and captivating charm.

The other goddesses sat in seats around the main hall. Next to each seat was a table neatly arranged, laden with a dazzling array of fruits and exquisite food. Judging from the delicate presentation and the exotic aroma emanating from the table, these were likely presented as offerings.

Since the chief god was absent from this important meeting for some unknown reason, the meeting could only be presided over by the goddess in the black dress and the goddess in the purple dress.

This meeting has two crucial topics.

The first issue is this: given the dire situation of the black magician's attempt to resurrect the great evil god, should we focus on training those transmigrators from another world to become heroes, or concentrate our efforts on training the native inhabitants of the human world to become heroes? This issue involves many complex factors; each choice is like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, potentially triggering a series of unpredictable chain reactions.

The second topic concerns the system created by the Supreme God. This system has been running in the Divine Realm for a long time. Should it maintain its current state and continue as before, or should it be optimized and upgraded to adapt to the situation that may have changed?

Each goddess has a distinct personality and unique characteristics. First, there's Selena, whose temper is as fiery and volatile as a summer thunderstorm, as if a mere spark could set her off. The black goddess Morrigan is like an icicle in winter, her cold and aloof demeanor constantly emanating from her, inspiring awe. The yellow goddess Aria is like a sunflower blooming in spring, always wearing an optimistic and cheerful smile, as if no worldly troubles can truly affect her. The purple goddess Veronica exudes an elegant and mysterious aura, her every... A single glance, every movement, is like an unfathomable riddle; the green goddess Felona is like a steadfast mountain, with reason holding absolute dominance in her heart, able to calmly analyze problems in any situation; the blue goddess Evalyn is like a lively elf, both vivacious and wise, her thoughts like twinkling starlight, always able to capture details that others overlook; the white goddess Astraea maintains a neutral and friendly attitude, like a peacemaker who does not contend with the world, and it is difficult to see any obvious likes or dislikes in her.

At first, the meeting proceeded smoothly according to the normal procedures. When the first proposal was discussed—the issue of training heroes from transmigrators from another world—the goddesses all expressed their opinions.

The Blue Goddess, Avalin, stepped forward first, her gaze resolute, and declared firmly, "I believe we should select transmigrators from other worlds to train as heroes. They come from different worlds, bringing different knowledge and skills, like fresh blood injected into our world, which may bring us unexpected surprises."

The Yellow Goddess, Aliya, nodded in agreement, her optimistic voice echoing through the hall: "Yes, I think this is a new attempt. People from other worlds may have unique ways of thinking; perhaps they will find a way to deal with the black magician's resurrection of the Great Evil God more easily."

After careful consideration, the Green Goddess Filona calmly analyzed, "Judging from the current situation, we do indeed need new forces to join us. And the transmigrators from other worlds have infinite possibilities, which is one of their advantages." Thus, a total of 3 votes were cast in favor of training heroes from transmigrators from other worlds (the Blue Goddess, the Yellow Goddess, and the Green Goddess).

However, dissenting voices soon arose. The cold voice of the Black Goddess Morrigan echoed in the hall: "Hmph, how can people from another world truly integrate into our world? They are unfamiliar with our rules and magic system, and may even bring us more trouble."

The purple goddess Veronica also said elegantly but undeniably, "I agree with Morrigan's view. The natives understand our world better and are more adept at using our culture and power. It is the safest way to make them the heroes."

Therefore, the proposal received two votes against (from the Black Goddess and the Purple Goddess). The White Goddess remained quietly seated, not expressing her opinion, and abstained from the heated debate, receiving one abstention (from the White Goddess).

A fierce confrontation quietly unfolded once again in the Divine Palace, this time revolving around the second topic.

The black goddess Morrigan's gaze sharpened, igniting the conflict. Her beautiful eyes burned with rage as she stared intently at the blue goddess Avalyn, her voice icy and accusatory: "Avalyn, you are utterly audacious! How dare you modify the system settings for an adventurer from another world without authorization? You should know that this is a serious violation of our established rules." Morrigan spoke while clenching her fists tightly, her hands trembling slightly, the fury radiating from her eyes seeming to ignite the surrounding air. She was filled with doubt. She had accidentally discovered Avalyn's violation of the rules, but strangely, Avalyn hadn't received the punishment the system should have, remaining perfectly healthy and active. This made her suspect a malfunction in the system. Although they, as goddesses, possessed extraordinary abilities in this world, the majesty of the rules was inviolable. She knew firsthand the devastating impact of breaking the rules. However, ever since the main god stopped appearing before them and began entrusting them with daily tasks through her voice, the system might have been malfunctioning. Morrigan also tried a few rule-breaking maneuvers, but was not punished by the rules.

The Blue Goddess, Avalyn, remained calm and composed. Like a cunning little fox, a hint of mischief flashed in her bright eyes. A faint smile played on her lips as she calmly replied, "Morrigan, don't try to turn the tables just because you haven't been discovered. Don't think your good deeds will never be known. You've given other adventurers preferential treatment too, haven't you? I thought you could hide it better, after all, you've always acted so aloof, but I've finally caught you red-handed."

Upon hearing this, Morrigan, the Black Goddess, turned an even deeper red, her face already flushed with rage, as if it were about to bleed. She felt as if her dignity had been brutally ripped apart, utterly trampled upon. Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, and her lips quivered slightly. She was filled with anger and anxiety, wanting to refute Avalin's words, but her mind was a jumbled mess, and she couldn't find the right words to utter.

Just then, the yellow goddess Aliya, who had been standing to the side, saw that the atmosphere had become extremely tense and, fearing that the conflict would escalate further, quickly stepped in to act as a peacemaker. With a gentle smile on her face, she softly advised, "Wawa, Xiaorui, we are all in this divine realm, and we are all good sisters. Why make such a fuss? Since we all have differences on this issue, we can calmly discuss any conflicts."

But to her surprise, before she could finish speaking, the Blue Goddess Avalin, as if out of control, suddenly turned her attention to her. Avalin's eyes held a hint of disdain, and a mocking smile played on her lips as she said, "Aliya, don't pretend to be a good person here. Don't think everyone doesn't know about your little tricks. Do you really think you can get away with secretly giving adventurers the green light?"

Upon hearing Avalin's words, the smile on Alia's face froze like ice. She opened her mouth, wanting to defend herself, but the words failed her. She was filled with frustration; she had only meant well in offering advice, so why had she ended up like this? Helpless, she could only shut her mouth and remain silent.

The green goddess Filona watched this scene quietly from the sidelines. Seeing Avalyn's outrageous behavior, she simply couldn't bear it any longer. She shook her head helplessly, thinking to herself, "How can Avalyn, as a goddess, act so willfully? This completely violates the demeanor and rationality expected of a goddess."

The white goddess Astraea remained like a statue, her smile unwavering, uttering not a word. Her gaze calmly surveyed everything before her, her gentle face revealing no emotional fluctuation, as if it all had nothing to do with her.

Veronica, the Purple Goddess, remained silent as well. She stood there quietly, like a solitary traveler observing the unfolding events. Her eyes held an unfathomable mystery, making it impossible to fathom her inner thoughts.

Seeing this, especially since the purple goddess Veronica didn't speak up for her, the black goddess Morrigan's anger reached its peak. Feeling betrayed by everyone, she turned and left the temple without hesitation in a fit of rage.

A deathly silence fell over the hall. Unexpectedly, the Blue Goddess, Avalyn, acted as if nothing had happened. She quickly walked to the Yellow Goddess, Alia, took her hand, and sincerely apologized. Avalyn, with a hint of guilt on her face, said, "Alia, my dear, I really meant to anger Morrigan. I didn't mean anything by it, please don't be angry with me."

The Yellow Goddess, Aliya, looked extremely awkward, her face filled with helplessness. She silently recalled how many times she had tried to be a good person, wanting everyone to be harmonious. Each time, she harbored such good intentions, but each time it ended in such an unpleasant way. She couldn't help but miss the past, when the seven of them, though with different personalities, worked together to assist the God in managing the world and maintaining peace. And now? She shook her head, wondering when this disharmonious situation had begun. Perhaps it started when the God stopped appearing? The God was like an invisible pillar of support; when he disappeared, everyone seemed to lose their restraint and become somewhat selfish.

As the Blue Goddess, Avalin, spoke, she took out the beauty sets of skincare products Wang Xiaoyi had given her from her storage space. These items looked exquisite. She distributed them one by one to the goddesses who hadn't left, including the Purple Goddess, Veronica. Although the Purple Goddess, Veronica, was currently on the same side as Morrigan and hadn't yet actively harmed Avalin, Avalin still decided to give her a gift for now. Avalin thought that perhaps this gift could bring them closer and prevent their future interactions from becoming too tense.

Blue Goddess Avalyn curled her lip and said with a look of disdain, "I just can't stand the face of Black Goddess Morrigan. She always has that cold look on her face, like someone owes her something. Every time I see her, I can't help but want to teach her a lesson. Whenever I get the chance, I want to say a few words to her."

The green goddess Filona listened from the side, her brows furrowing deeply. She simply couldn't bear to watch Avalin's actions. She sighed softly and said, "Avalin, what you're doing is too reckless. We're both goddesses, how can you act so impulsively? Although we have different personalities, we've always been like sisters."

Avalyn, upon hearing Filona's words, wasn't angry. She simply stared quietly at the empty throne of the Supreme God, a complex emotion in her eyes—a mixture of nostalgia and worry. After a while, she slowly said, "Filona, ​​how could I not know about our past friendship? But think about it carefully. Since the Supreme God stopped appearing, everything has changed. The harmonious atmosphere of the past is gone; everyone has begun to suspect and fight each other. I feel there must be a reason for this. I deliberately provoked Morrigan to see if she was the mastermind behind it all, or if she was involved in this matter. If she truly has nothing to do with the Supreme God's disappearance, then I will definitely go to her palace in person to apologize. But if she knows the inside story, then I won't let her off easily. I must find out the truth; I can't let the Supreme God disappear without a trace."

The green goddess Filona shook her head helplessly, her face full of worry. She thought to herself, "Avalin has taken a risky gamble." If the disappearance of the chief god truly had nothing to do with the black goddess Morrigan, that would be fine. But if Morrigan was indeed involved, and Avalin had so recklessly provoked her, Morrigan might try everything to deal with Avalin. It was like walking a tightrope; if she fell, the consequences would be unimaginable. Filona opened her mouth, wanting to persuade Avalin again, but looking at Avalin's resolute eyes, she knew that once Avalin made a decision, it would be difficult to change her mind.